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At The End Of The Day - Orla Gartland
Lyrics by：Orla Gartland
Composed by：Orla Gartland
Four in the morning
Restless in the bed
Getting so stuck
On all the things I've not done yet
Gets easier to forget
How much we've been through
When you're part of the furniture
No nothing is brand new
But when I'm feeling shaky
You can always tell
Uncertainty is a poison
I know all too well
When the money runs dry
And my hair turns grey
There's no one else I'd wanna be with
At the end of the day
When you're winding me up
When I'm running away
There's no one else I'd wanna be with
At the end of the day hey
Hmm hmm hmm
Something crazy happens
When the two of us combine
It's a subtle look an inside joke funny at the time
And I think you had to be there
Do you remember we would fight
When the kids were all asleep
And they turned out the bedroom lights?
The same argument stuck on a loop
For over thirty years
What a privilege to glared at
And clipped around the ears
I will always bring you breakfast
I will always drive you home
'Cause we both know I'd be
Absolutely nothing on my own
Hmm
So when the money runs dry
And my hair turns grey
There's no one else I'd wanna be with
At the end of the day
And when you're winding me up
When I'm running away
There's no one else I'd wanna be with
At the end of the day
Hmm hmm hmm
Hmm hmm hmm
