[Verse 1]
And this is the end
No one lives past twenty-three (Twenty-three, twenty-three, twenty-three)
And soon the childhood bedroom where you slept
Will be the bedroom where you're smokin' weed
And your favorite store
Turns to a coffee shop when you're sixteen
And all the toys that you bought haven't been touched
Since before you were a teen

[Chorus]
And I can't stand
Staying up late again
Getting high with my friends
Already past 3 a.m
And I guess
I guess this is the end (This is the end)

[Verse 2]
And the shirts you cropped (And the shirts you cropped, and the shirts you cropped)
The ones you haven't worn in weeks
You'll keep saying, "I'm not drunk" (Oh, I'm not drunk)
But we both know you're anything but clean
And it's not my fault (And it's not my fault, and it's not my fault)
They got you hooked 'fore you were thirteen
You started out on cigarettes
Now you're sleeping over on LSD (LSD, LSD, LSD)
[Chorus]
And I can't stand
Staying up late again
And getting high with my friends
Already past 3 a.m
And I guess
I guess this is the end (This is the end)
I can't stand
Staying up late again
And getting high with my friends
Already past 3 a.m
And I guess
I guess this is the

[Outro]
How was that one?