Uuh took a look to see The rusted latches on my guitar case No the end is not near And so resolved to put things in their place No the end is not near The end is not nearly what you think No the end is not near The end is not nearly were you think it is Uuh listening for the words To wind from my head down to my straggly sleeve Oh now it seems so long Living in a web I never meant to weave No the end is not near The end is not nearly what you think No the end is not near The end is not nearly were you think it is Sad like people sometimes get I looked down at these scratched old boots that could not leave No I haven't made it yet But if I do then you will know please Pray for me No the end is not near The end is not nearly what you think No the end is not near The end is not nearly were you think it is