Broadlyn

Well his soul was in New Orleans

And her love that unfaithful hurricane

And his gun shot the man who was in between

His soul and his everything

But the end will let you be

And pain can set you free

Yeah the end will let you be

The end will fill my veins with my father's blood

And his father's tear will become my flood

And I'll be the voice in the wilderness

Turn the wine into water son

It's you in the mirror

I was weak and you held me up

It's me in the mirror

You can be who you really are

The cracks in your steps will be where I start

The end that you leave left in the dark

And the end will let you be

And pain can set you free

Yeah the end will let you be

The end will let me be