End Of The Road

Lyrics

[Chorus: Jack Cochrane] It's not the end of the road We're almost home If we figure things out We can get back to the stars [Verse 1: Jack Cochrane] It's a tracksuit city To me, it's kinda pretty Another Monday morning I hope that you're still warming to me In Glasgow, maybe London I hope that there's still something A leaf in every season That we're proud of every reason to be [Pre-Chorus: Jack Cochrane] Don't you ever feel like giving it up If you ever feel you're losing your love [Chorus: Jack Cochrane] It's not the end of the road We're almost home If we figure things out We can get back to the stars If you take my hand And follow the plan Every woman, every man We'll get back to the stars [Verse 2: Rachel Chinouriri] A little goes a long way Have I run into a mistake? Or am I out of luck? La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la Threw a pebble in a wishing well It feels way bigger when I'm by myself Or am I out of luck? La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la [Pre-Chorus: Rachel Chinouriri] Don't you ever feel like giving it up If you ever feel you're losing your love [Chorus: Jack Cochrane & Rachel Chinouriri, Rachel Chinouriri, Jack Cochrane] It's not the end of the road We're almost home If we figure things out We can get back to the stars (Get back to the stars) If you take my hand And follow the plan Every woman, every man We can get back to the stars (Get back to the stars) [Bridge: Jack Cochrane & Rachel Chinouriri] I just wanna get back to you I just wanna get back to you I just wanna get back to you [Outro: Jack Cochrane & Rachel Chinouriri] It's a tracksuit city To me, it's kinda pretty Another Monday morning I hope that you're still warming to me In Glasgow, maybe London I hope that there's still something A leaf in every season That we're proud of every reason to be