The River is frozen. You walk across
From snowy bank to snowy bank
Each side looks just like the other
What fucking difference has it ever made?
And in the evening, we watch the sun
Follow where the light goes when it sets
Neon torches along the highway exits
To the end of every cigarette
So let the wind go where it wants
Let the ice crack in the by-and-by
I won't wait around forever
This is the end. This is goodbye
This is the end