INTO THE END

(Timothy Brickley and David Rheins)

You will come to see the love

that was there all the time.

You will all come back to me,

it all can turn so suddenly

into the end, into the end.

Through it all they were here

the patient smiles the sudden tears

you will all come back to me

it all can turn so carelessly

into the end, into the end.

    Isn't it fine, you had it every night,

    all of those chances to get it right.

    How many times were we here again?

    I see it in your smile.

The lovely baby smiles me,

I look behind me, warily, could it be me? Could it be me?

You look at her so patiently

it all comes back, right back at me.

Into the end, into the end.

    Isn't it time that you come to find

    the love of your own that's been there all the time?

    Try to sum it up, can you understand

    taken by the hand?

You look at her so patiently

it all comes back right back at me

into the end, into the end.

You hold her hand so patiently

it all seems so other-worldly.

Look away into the end,

look away.

In the car there's nothing here

except peacefulness, and lack of fear

and someone near to hold you in the end.

Someone dear, into the end.

I will hold you all in my heart,

into the

                                     Copyright 1999. Timothy Brickley & David Rheins.

Jeff Chapin: drums.

Lawrence DeMyer: electric guitar.

TB: piano, synthi, bass, acoustic guitars, tubular bells, vox.