Lyrics

At The Dying End Of The Day
Music & Lyrics by Dodd Michael Lede

High as a kite
Free in the breeze.
The sun’s dripping colors
Into the trees
Temperature's dropping
The higher you go
The landscape keeps fading
Deep into the snow.

There is a reason they call this the great escape
Reset the picture, forget all your past mistakes.

I’ve been watching you
What you’re going through
Your life would make one hell of a story
You keep doing you
Keep on pushing through
Your shooting star will go far by the morning

I know it’s easy to say
But so many things are destined to change
Nothing’s ever the same
When both major players are broken this way
You’ve been asking yourself
Why am I really this way
Is there anyone else
That might feel the same way

At the dying end of the day
At the dying end of the day

The air’s getting thin
Playing tricks on your mind
You move in slow motion
And you try to unwind
The energy spent
Is the past that you leave behind

The voice in your head
Is an old contradiction
The girl in your bed
Is a brand new affliction
The future is open
For things yet to be redefined

I’ve been watching you
What you’re going through
Your life would make one hell of a story
You keep doing you
Keep on pushing through
Your shooting star will go far by the morning.

I know it’s easy to say
But so many things are destined to change
Nothing’s ever the same
When both major players are broken this way
You’ve been asking yourself
Why am I really this way
Is there anyone else
That might feel the same way

At the dying end of the day
At the dying end of the day