No The End Is Not Near

Mmm took a look to see The rusted latches on my guitar case 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 Mmm 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