Verse 1:

This is the end result of so many meetings, late night diners with no one eating

we sit in corners and sip burnt coffe, count the tiles upon the ceiling

lets skip this pretense and cut straight to dying, dont beg me to keep your eyes from crying



Prechorus:

You said so much

without ever parting your lips



Chorus:

Its past 3 A.M and I'm still far from sleep

and this is a habit that i cant break

you're my only company

I'm skipping stones (down a surburban street)



Verse 2:

Street lights flicker like this match in my hand

Street lights flicker like this match in my hand

Street lights flicker like this match in my hand

begging to strike

begging to strike

i keep repeating but this payphone tele stopped receiceiving

flat out of change and I'm sure you won't except the charges

it's all the same because by moring i'll be halfway to colorado, or someplace like that



Prechorus

Chorus



Bridge:

She keeps on asking do you think it hurts, much to die

its hurting much more just to stay alive now

shes gonna find out how much it hurts to die



outro/ending:

She laced her perfume up with death

i feel it in my lungs, so i'll pull the deepest breathe

and drop my head








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