By the end of the road
When all things are gone
You sum up the math called your life

And you think of your loved ones
The peaks of your time
Flashbacks and replays drift you by

Chorus: Leave me here
By the end of the road

The exit-sign is shining
In green from a door
Where Saint Peter is smiling behind his big beard

And in the background there is laughter
Cool music, jingling glasses
Have I deserved being let in?

Chorus

Here be the end of the road
I’ll dwell for a while
Make sure there is no one unsung

But who says it was perfect
You live and you learn
Please forgive me if you can

Chrous x 2