It had to end sometime
Sweet beer smell aborning
The nights out till morning
Long kisses, while God was sleeping
It had to end sometime
The eyes like a car’s brights
The world’s-asleep up nights
With the one who’s not yours for the keeping
It had to end sometime
Parked car like a cocoon
Your blanket the full moon
The things that your bodies insisted
You have to end sometime
Like every kiss
Every bubble of bliss
And no one will know you existed
