It’s The End Of The Night

It’s the end of the night, last call for a dance, at this small town skating rink.

It’s the end of the night, we hold hands and spin, eyes locked in on each other.

It’s the end of the night, and all is lost in this world, the fire will take it all away.

 

We spin and spin, vulnerable and invading as we look in each other’s eyes, angels.

We spin and spin, reverby ad dreamy and melancholy pop song playing, sacred words.

We spin and spin, binary stars of mutual embrace and light, as the world ends.

 

It’s the end of the night, innocent hearts thumping, the pure high of infatuation hits.

It’s the end of the night, and we are one and alone, eyes seeing all the to the soul.

It’s the end of the night, perfect innocence and perfect love, as the fire burns the world.

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