ROTK

Little one with the two big eyes and bigger sights aimed high
 Wonder how the time flies right by
 Well you blink and it's a hundred years meanwhile I'm stuck here
 I couldn't sleep going on these couple weeks convinced I'd disappear
 So I packed my things to go for the journey back home
 Held in the palm of the hand, held it a little too close
 These times are sharpening knives push me aside
 Turn your back on me now, I think you'll be surprised
 The end is really the beginning
 You'll find out when I return
 Your friends are made of tearing paper
 You'll find out when I return
 And jealousy a wicked man it can make
 Destroying innocence and anything else it faced
 That got in its way
 I left a lot behind when I said goodbye
 I know from left to right we shifted side to side
 I jumbled up some words I heard from you late at night:
 "Don't put your heart in my hands, I don't hold anything at all important"
 Was that a warning?
 Well the end is really the beginning
 You'll find out when I return
 You better put your hands together
 You'll find out when I return
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 The end is really the beginning
 You'll find out when I return
 The end is really the beginning
 You'll find out when I return
 The end is really the beginning
 You'll find out when I return
 The end is really the beginning
 You'll find out when I return
 When I return
 When I return