Ashes and ashes
Burn my face when you close
Those eyes
He has power
She has sin
The man wants it louder
She wants to spin
Around
And around her waist
Lays an empty case
The only way to fill it's place
Is to head on
Down
Don't you drown on me
His ashes burn the street
She fastens the belt
Up to her seat and
Breaths in
It begins
To crash
So fast
Her cigarette never seemed to last
Pass the match
I'll light this one
Just meet me at the lounge
At three
Then I guess that you'll
See where I go
See where you don't
Be the slightest breeze
And breathe
Out all the smoke
Ash falls in my number
Seven and Cola
Chicago nights
Seem to get colder
She loves the buzz
But gives me
Cold shoulder
Can you see the burn
In your
Eyes
Pass the match
I'll light this one
Just meet me at the lounge
At three
Then I guess that you'll
See where I go
See where you don't
Be the slightest breeze
And breathe
Can't you see my eyes
They read but don't comply
And off my chest comes the
Biggest lie
I need all the glory to
Survive
Pass the match
I'll light this one
Just meet me at the lounge
At three
Then I guess that you'll
See where I go
See where you don't
Be the slightest breeze
And breathe
Soundtrac - Slightest Breeze Lyrics
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Ashes and ashes
Burn my face when you close
Those eyes
He has power
She has sin
The man wants it louder
She wants to spin
Around
And around her waist
Lays an empty case
The only way to fill it's place
Is to head on
Down
Don't you drown on me
His ashes burn the street
She fastens the belt
Up to her seat and
Breaths in
It begins
To crash
So fast
Her cigarette never seemed to last
Pass the match
I'll light this one
Just meet me at the lounge
At three
Then I guess that you'll
See where I go
See where you don't
Be the slightest breeze
And breathe
Out all the smoke
Ash falls in my number
Seven and Cola
Chicago nights
Seem to get colder
She loves the buzz
But gives me
Cold shoulder
Can you see the burn
In your
Eyes
Pass the match
I'll light this one
Just meet me at the lounge
At three
Then I guess that you'll
See where I go
See where you don't
Be the slightest breeze
And breathe
Can't you see my eyes
They read but don't comply
And off my chest comes the
Biggest lie
I need all the glory to
Survive
Pass the match
I'll light this one
Just meet me at the lounge
At three
Then I guess that you'll
See where I go
See where you don't
Be the slightest breeze
And breathe
Burn my face when you close
Those eyes
He has power
She has sin
The man wants it louder
She wants to spin
Around
And around her waist
Lays an empty case
The only way to fill it's place
Is to head on
Down
Don't you drown on me
His ashes burn the street
She fastens the belt
Up to her seat and
Breaths in
It begins
To crash
So fast
Her cigarette never seemed to last
Pass the match
I'll light this one
Just meet me at the lounge
At three
Then I guess that you'll
See where I go
See where you don't
Be the slightest breeze
And breathe
Out all the smoke
Ash falls in my number
Seven and Cola
Chicago nights
Seem to get colder
She loves the buzz
But gives me
Cold shoulder
Can you see the burn
In your
Eyes
Pass the match
I'll light this one
Just meet me at the lounge
At three
Then I guess that you'll
See where I go
See where you don't
Be the slightest breeze
And breathe
Can't you see my eyes
They read but don't comply
And off my chest comes the
Biggest lie
I need all the glory to
Survive
Pass the match
I'll light this one
Just meet me at the lounge
At three
Then I guess that you'll
See where I go
See where you don't
Be the slightest breeze
And breathe
Writer: Jackson Mier
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid