Idea 9

Never again
The wind brushes my cheek
Never again
The flowers reach for the sky
Never again 
The moon reflecting down
Looking down on me
Looking down on me
Here we are now, at the end of the line
With nothing more to do
All I got here is a blanket and a bottle
And noting left to lose
Never again
Your lips brush my face
Never again
Your arms are reaching out
Never again
Your eyes looking at me
Your eyes looking at me
Your eyes look right through me
Here we are now, at the end of the line
With nothing more to do
All I got here is a blanket and a bottle
And noting left to lose
Here we are now, at the end of the line
With nothing more to do
All I got here is a blanket and a bottle
And some damn cold feet

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