In The End

Sometimes I find myself living in a shotgun shack
Sometimes I tell myself I'm never, ever going back
Sometimes I find myself not knowing what to do
But in the end
In the end
I find myself living with you

Sometimes I find myself waking in a stranger's room
Sometimes I find myself waking in a stranger's tomb
Sometimes I find myself walking home without shoes
But in the end
In the end
I find myself waking with you

Sometimes I find myself wanting someone else's life
Sometimes I find myself wanting someone else's wife
Sometimes I find myself wanting to start anew
But in the end
In the end
I find myself wanting you