the end
w+m: peter fogarty
b: 19 may 2013
i see you at the bar
just like a shooting star
it doesnt seem that far
in the end
your fingers through your hair
i'm trying not to stare
i think you caught me there
in the end
i walk right up to you
i don't know what to do
i guess i'll play it true
in the end
i sit down next to you
you seem to feel it too
the night is coming close
to the end
i saw you at the bar
that was the very start
it seems so long ago
now its the end