The Greenhornes — There Is An End lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "There Is An End" by The Greenhornes.

Lyrics

The lines on my face,
Your fingers once traced,
Fading reflection of what was.
Thoughts re-arrange,
Familiar now strange,
All my skin is drifting on the wind.
Spring brings the rain,
With winter comes pain,
Every season has an end.
I try to see through the disguise,
But the clouds were there,
Blocking out the sun (the sun).
Thoughts re-arrange,
Familiar now strange,
All my skin is drifting on the wind.
Spring brings the rain,
With winter comes pain,
Every season has an end.
There`s an end,
There`s an end,
There`s an end,
There`s an end,
There`s an end