[03:10.00]We packed up the boxes [03:10.00]Left dents in the old white walls [03:10.00]Half-smiled in the doorway [03:10.00]Like we were holding a curtain call [03:10.00]It’s the end of the beginning [03:10.00]Not the end of us [03:10.00]We’re stepping off the map now [03:10.00]Learning how to trust [03:10.00]Every page we’re turning [03:10.00]Smells like paint and dust [03:10.00]It’s the end of the beginning [03:10.00]And the start of what we’ll become (ohh) [03:10.00]Coffee on the counter [03:10.00]Names on the mailbox [03:10.00]Still fresh ink [03:10.00]Laughing at the silence [03:10.00]Scared of how much we could think [03:10.00]It’s the end of the beginning [03:10.00]Not the end of us [03:10.00]We’re stepping off the map now [03:10.00]Learning how to trust [03:10.00]Every page we’re turning [03:10.00]Smells like paint and dust [03:10.00]It’s the end of the beginning [03:10.00]And the start of what we’ll become (yeah, yeah) [03:10.00]All the almosts [03:10.00]All the maybes [03:10.00]Faded in the rearview night [03:10.00]We were practicing forever [03:10.00]Now it’s here [03:10.00]And it feels right [03:10.00]It’s the end of the beginning [03:10.00]Not the end of us [03:10.00]We’re stepping off the map now [03:10.00]Learning how to trust [03:10.00]Every page we’re turning [03:10.00]Smells like paint and dust [03:10.00]It’s the end of the beginning [03:10.00]And the start of what we’ll become (what we’ll become) [03:10.00]It’s the end of the beginning [03:10.00]And I’m walking through with you (hey)