Is that it, the end? 

Everyone's leaving 

The doors are open 

As the lights go up 

It must be time as I'm... 

 

 

Kicking cups 

They scatter around my feet 

Flying around 

Not very discreet, as its 

Time to go 

 

 

The sound dies down 

As the noise begins 

A wall of chatter 

My ears are shattered  

As I wonder, "where's the music gone?" 

Now I'm... 

 

 

Kicking cups 

They scatter around my feet 

Flying around 

Not very discreet, as its 

Time to go 

 

 

For a year, this night was distant 

Colours in the minds eye 

Exciting, inviting and present 

Now what will it be? as I'm... 

 

 

Kicking cups 

They scatter around my feet 

Flying around 

Not very discreet, as its 

Time to go 

 

 

Where do they go? 

The sensations and elation 

The moments present themselves  

Warm, like a flame  

Now extinguished 

Forever wondering 

Where do they go?

 

 

Kicking cups 

They scatter around my feet 

Flying around 

Not very discreet, as its 

Time to go