Night's End

the window's down

your hair whipped my face

adjust the sound

those cigarettes

will kill you someday

not today

to reach the river before dark

the only thought was how fast you got in

the night's end

running on the rocks

i'd slip but not care

somehow were soft

there's enough here

no one has to worry

the coast is clear

lighting fires

your eyes rolled back

the day seems like it's too much to pretend

the night's end

nothing beyond the river bend

passed out in fields

the morning light will mend you

the night's end