And when did the weather change?
It's like you're so used to
See the diligent growth run to seed
Do you still bleed?
From the first drop
That ripped your skin away from your nose
We are running in the dark
And I can't choose
Whether this if fine or if its burning my insides
We're stuck in the wheel
My soul lies bare on the street
In case you want to meet me
Your cigarette still burns
And your boots stomp so heavy
A tip of your tongue still warms
Deep inside
It's softly buried
And I could never think of spring
The images it brings
Lilac blossom
And I think of you too often
It is no sin
We're almost the same
The sorrow comes within
Just for different reasons
You are no early bird
Calling to me at night
Around quarter past three
While emerald skies and withe bird cherry
Kiss the night goodbye
And we're dancing on the moon
Your cigarette still burns
And your boots stomps so heavy
A tip of your tongue still warms
Deep inside
It's softly buried