[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
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
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?

[Chorus]
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

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