When it ends?

Download me to your place,
the sun isn't the same anymore
when we're all fading out.

Place me in your fireplace,
so that you can remember
when you arrive wear out.

The stars sparkles more,
when we short the distance,
and your thoughts beam out [on me].

The cup boils vagrant steam,
when we can set an end
to this ridiculous misdemeanour.

Because, we're all played out.