F#                              D#7
This feels like the end of the road for me
                  B
At least I drove carefully
                 F#                 C#
I hope you will miss me like I've missed you
F#                             D#7
This feels like the end of a fantasy
               B
A bonafide masterpiece
                   F#           C#        F#
I've got so much left to reminisce to


[Chorus]
                               D#7
This feels like the end of the road
                   B
I hope I'm headed home
                      F#                   C#
I hope you'll stick around after all I've said
F#                        D#7
I fear I've dug myself a hole
                  B
I cannot wait anymore
                 F#              C#
I cannot pick a sound inside my head


[Verse 2]
F#                              D#7
This feels like the start of a book to me
             B
A different look to me
                  F#               C#
I hope someday I find myself convincing
F#                                D#7
This seems all too close to the heart for me
             B
A different part of me
                F#            C#       F#
I hope I can recover all I'm missing


[Chorus]
                                D#7
This feels like the end of the road
                   B
I hope I'm headed home
                     F#                     C#
I hope you'll stick around after all I've said
F#                        D#7
I fear I've dug myself a hole
                  B
I cannot wait anymore
                  F#              C#
I cannot pick a sound inside my head


[Verse 3]
G#m                                 B
Sorry we've reached the end of the show
                F#
Now its time to go
                  D#7                            G#m
Now it's time for me to pack my bags and head on home
                          B
Hardly a foot inside the door
                 F#
Berries on the floor
                D#7
Bug is at the window on and more
F#                               D#7
I think I've reached the living end
            B                    F#     C#    F#
I haven't dreamed like this in years
                    D#7
I find it easy to pretend
              B          F#     C#
Some summer child souvenirs
F#                             D#7*
This feels like the end of the road to me