(Used to be on my side, maybe you lost interest.
Gone are the days when the young thrive, so will you light my cigarette?
Will you tie this noose knot? I’ll be gone when the leaves turn.
Oh what say you love?)
I fear a black out night is coming. I’ll push it farther away
I would start this over if I had anything to say.
Tonight if you see the sky through the cracks in the ceiling, know that I see it too, it’s all I know. All I know is to let go and all I know is gone.
They’ll wake me up tomorrow and we’ll face this city again.
It’s all we’ll ever know. So I live to forget.
Will you tie this noose knot? Make this go away.
Will you tie this noose knot? I’ll be gone when the leaves turn.
Darling I will be the first thing you see when you wake up
(When days and nights wed, you’ll finally see the breath from our lungs spell hate for your crimes. Your daisies bloom stale; their stagnant seeds dig deep in dead soil. You’re wasting your time, yeah.)
I will be the first thing you see when you wake up.
