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Watch The End

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Watch The End lyrics

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Intro

Yeah. Two-thirteen in the garage. Rain talking through the ceiling.

Verse 1

I typed purpose in my cracked phone, screen split like a vein, Quarter coffee, laundromat, ceiling tile with rain. Old man folded white towels like he knew what clean meant, I read terms and conditions on a life I ain’t consent. Receipt in my pocket from a gas stop off Biscayne, Total came to thirteen; cashier laughed at my name. 305 on my hoodie, 954 in the tires, Trying to find a reason in the smoke above the wires.

Pre-chorus

Void don’t blink, it just breathes. Clock don’t love me, it just leaves. Told my fear, “keep the receipt.” Then the elevator dropped on three.

Chorus

Watch the end, watch the end, No map, no proof, no saints, no friends. Sky go black, I still won’t bend, Pull up laughing just to watch the end. We don’t own the clock, we rent the hands, Rain on glass by the port-side cranes. No map, no proof, no amen, We outside just to watch the end.

Verse 2

I stared past the overpass where the freight ships cough, Red lights blinking on the cranes like the world got paused. My shadow looked embarrassed, dragging long by the curb, Mouth full of big questions, chest full of no words. Mama left a voicemail: “Call me when you land,” I was parked outside the chapel with a lighter in my hand. Not praying, just listening to the A/C vent hiss, Like the whole universe whispered, “It is what it is.”

Verse 3

Doctor said blood pressure high, I said, “same as the rent,” He smiled like paperwork could argue with the end. Black suit in a plastic bag, hanging in the backseat, Funeral home calendar stuck on last week. I stopped asking the void for directions and started driving, No halo, no answer, just the lane line shining. If the dirt gets all of us, I ain’t begging for an aisle, I’ma spend my little spark like it owes me a smile.

Pre-chorus

Void don’t blink, it just breathes. Clock don’t love me, it just leaves. Told my fear, “keep the receipt.” Then the elevator dropped on three.

Chorus

Watch the end, watch the end, No map, no proof, no saints, no friends. Sky go black, I still won’t bend, Pull up laughing just to watch the end. We don’t own the clock, we rent the hands, Rain on glass by the port-side cranes. No map, no proof, no amen, We outside just to watch the end.

Verse 4

Wild don’t mean no seatbelt; wild mean I show up awake, Windows down in thunder, both hands on fate. We danced in a parking lot where the cameras don’t care, Friend spilled cheap cola on a leather prayer. Bar tab said void; signature looked like mine, Moon had a bruise and the beach had a siren. Laughing too loud by the toll booth light, Every exit asking where you sleeping tonight.

Verse 5

When the last screen freezes and the satellites dim, I’ll be on the seawall with the rain on my chin. Expired parking ticket tucked under the wiper, Wind trying to read it like a final adviser. If forever don’t know me, let tonight know my face, Let the bass hit once, let the glass vibrate. No speech at the blackout, no fade, no pretend, Just one clean breath, then we watch the end.

Pre-chorus

Void don’t blink, it just breathes. Clock don’t love me, it just leaves. Told my fear, “keep the receipt.” One beat empty, then the whole room leans.

Chorus

Watch the end, watch the end, No map, no proof, no saints, no friends. Sky go black, I still won’t bend, Pull up laughing just to watch the end. We don’t own the clock, we rent the hands, Rain on glass by the port-side cranes. No map, no proof, no amen, We outside just to watch the end.

Outro

Elevator ding. Lighter flick. Bottle stops. Watch the end.

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01 / The opening
Yeah. Two-thirteen in the garage.
02 / A returning thought
Void don’t blink, it just breathes. Clock don’t love me, it just leaves.
03 / The last image
Elevator ding. Lighter flick. Bottle stops. Watch the end.

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Release date of this source
May 29, 2026
This source on YouTube · Eastern
May 28, 2026
Playlist addition · Eastern
May 29, 2026
Duration
4:37
YouTube views
202
Catalog source video ID
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May 29, 2026
Release type
Single
Date added
May 4, 2026
Status
live
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