At last you can't ignore the taste of skin It's so intoxicating, it's liberating You move right through the door into my bed It's like this seat was empty Our pockets empty Bring forth this cataclysm Wash away my temporary tunnel vision These cigarettes are coffin nails And still I smoke them like they're healthy Or not
We were young and in love We don't have to explain Let the world pass by It'll die anyway At last you can't ignore the cost of living You're incorporated for information And the elevator door, it only opens once it's like I'm crazy But they're all crazy You've all this superstition All these ghosts and ghouls outside your window They're near the head now Our silhouettes are getting close I close my eyes to stop the staring But no one's staring
Clothes come off and hit the floor At last you can't ignoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
