End Of Something Beatiful

It runs right out today
And we have nothing more to say
The road splits into pieces

Only a disaster...
Is what remaining
Fading memories and me complaining

This was the last time that I saw your pretty face
Our time is running out and we have nothing more to say
Fading memories turn to dust
Nothing left to me only disgust

I lost my hope, I lost my dreams
I lost my philosophy, about you and me
So this is the moral of our fairytale
Only pain and suffer
Entangling like a jail

Don´t take my hand (Don´t take my hand)
Please let me go
Don´t take my hand (Don´t take my hand)
Please let me go

This was the last time that I saw your pretty face
Our time is running out and we have nothing more to say
Fading memories turn to dust
Nothing left to me (There´s nothing left to me)