At the End

Keep your head out the window
But keep your heart set on me
If I die young, that'll be my fault
Live your life better than me

'Cause you defeat me
And you completed
The story anyway

Tintern glass shattered everything
Excavated like a disease
Run like moths toward my fire
I can be anything

I complete you
I can meet you
Like gods do
At the end
Of all things good

No good, I'm no good
I'm your floor
Good, I'm no good
I'm yours

Good, I'm no good
I'm your floor
Good, I'm no good
I'm yours