Beck

Ive seen the end of the day come too soon
Not a lot to say, not a lot to do
You played the game, you owe nothing to yourself
Rest a day, for tomorrow you cant tell
You cant tell

Ive seen the end of the day come too late
Seen the love you had turning into hate
Had to act like I didnt even care
But I did so I got stranded standing there
Standing there

Its nothing that I havent seen before
But it still kills me like it did before
No its nothing that I havent seen before
But it still kills me like it did before

Ive seen the end of the day come too soon
Like the prison dogs they set out after you
You owe nothing to the past but wasted time
To serve a sentence that was only in your mind
In your mind

Its nothing that I havent seen before
But it still kills me like it did before
No its nothing that I havent seen before
But it still kills me like it did before