The sky is missing
The river's run dry
The ground is shifting
It's winter in July

Should've seen this
(ah)
Coming

Where do we go
Down this road
Now we know
There's nothing at the end

Standing at the edge of what we wanted
But what we got is the end
My ears are ringing
The light's too bright
My hands are bloody
From the fight

I can't stop running
I don't know why
I'm scared I'm dreaming of another life

Where do we go
Down this road
Now we know
There's nothing at the end
Standing at the edge of what we wanted
But what we got is the end

Oh (this is the end)

It isn't what we wanted, but this is what it is
Letting go the pieces that we couldn't fix
Nothing left to take and nothing more to give
Northern winds will take us over this last cliff

Oh, oh, oh, oh