[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)