This Will End

No, I am not afraid to die
It's every breath that comes before
Heartache, I've heard, is part of life, and I have broken more and more

I can hope how this will end
With every line, a comedy
That we can learn to love without demand, with unreserved honesty

If I am not afraid to die
You were crouching at my door, and suffering is all there is to gain in life
Then what is all this waiting for?

'Cause I can see how this will end, in all its bitter tragedy
I'll give you all I have to spend
And you'll give nothing back to me

I will wait for this to end
The back and forth, the battery
For you, at last, to comprehend the kind of love of which I speak