Lyrics
Silver lipstick smeared
Martini rim
Blurred, unfocused
4: 30 AM
Coming down on the other side tonight
Off the grid and strobing red and blue, and pictures flew, and black and white and
On, off, on, off, on, off
Tiny fragments of ash collapse
Tiny fragments of ash
Your filthy stain is on my hand
Your smell invades my empty head
And takes my hand
Supernova, he explodes
His muscles clench and I unload
And I unload
Cigarette ember glows through our slumber low and slow
And honey sweet and here I go
And honey sweet and here I go
And here I go
Tiny fragments of ash collapse
Tiny fragments of ash
Fruity fashion, fruit denied
I wanna shoot my plug inside
And then I'll slide
He lied
Fall away
Slowly breaking the barrier of sound
And everything comes spinning, twisting, looping, stumbling, tripping, falling down
Never sleep, but always dream
If there's a catch
It's a burning match
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