In the End

Sometimes I find myself living in a shotgun shack.
Sometimes I tell myself I'm never, ever going back.
Sometimes I find myself not knowing what to do.
But In the End, In the End
I find myself living with you.

Sometimes I find myself waking in a stranger's room.
Sometimes I find myself waking in a stranger's tomb.
Sometimes I find myself walking home without shoes.
But In the End, In the End
I find myself waking with you.

Sometimes I find myself wanting someone else's life.
Sometimes I find myself wanting someone else's wife.
Sometimes I find myself wanting to start anew.
But In the End, In the End
I find myself wanting you.