End Of The Line

You can make those stupid questions now
Those you consider
The most disturbing those whose answers the living do not know
So is this it? Did we reach the end of the line?
Then what happens now? Says the angel by your bed
What do you think happens now?

I never get tired of hearing you pondering let me guess
You expect the good things you did, outweigh the bad ones

What kind of angel would I be?
Ha-ha, well, we always get to the moment of truth!

You’d be surprised if you knew how evil humans
Can be, though your unselfishness sometimes moves me cause
The good and the evil inside every being

Yeah... But, I would say
I see them in different ways
And it's never too late to change your ways
It’s never too late to change your ways
It’s time to weight your ways
Is it too late to change your ways?
Sorry, I think it may be too late to change your ways
Or maybe it isn’t