at the last

Thrice

It's a shame that some must go without
I was no fool to think it might be my problem
Needy hands were reaching out
Kept my spare change and my pride in a tight fist

Now at the last
Everything has changed in the pale light
A debt is cast on all I've done

I'm a good man on the road
Who can blame me...
Never killed, I never stole
A small indulgence now and then
So what of it?
I'm a good man, Am I good man? I thought I was

The rewards of this life now count for naught
My body soon buried and left to rot
Good times gone how quickly it all has past
My God know I see how I've squandered each and every breathe

Now at the last
Everything has changed in the pale light
A debt is cast on all I've done
Now at the last
Everything has changed in the pale light
Looking back I am undone