| Current mood: |  confused |
| Current music: | From Autumn to Ashes |
Chloroform Perfume xx From Autumn To Ashes
This is the end result of so many meetings
In late night diners with no one eating
We sit in corners and sip burnt coffee
Count the tiles upon the ceiling
Skip this pretense and cut straight to dying
But don't beg me to keep you eyes from crying
You said so much without even parting your lips
It's past 3AM and I'm still far from sleep
And this is a habit that I can't break
And my only company
Are skipping stones
And the streetlights flicker like this match in my head
And the streetlights flicker like this match in my head
And the streetlights flicker like this match in my head
Begging to strike
Begging to strike...
And I keep repeating
But this payphone tele stopped recieving
Flat out of change now
I'm sure you won't accept the charges
But it's all the same
'Cause by the morning I'll be halfway to
Colorado or some place like that
You said so much without even parting your lips
Past 3AM and I'm still far from sleep
And this is a habit that I can't break
And my only company
Are skipping stones down a dull suberban street
She keeps on asking "Do you think it hurts much to die?"
It's hurting so much more to stay alive now
She's gonna find out how much it hurts to die
She laced her perfume up with death
I feel it in my lungs
So I pull in the deepest breath
And drop my head...
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