There's too much air in your mouth
And you've got to fill it with something else,
So you fill it with the girl whose eyes are green and pale grey,
You fill it with her lips and her words
You breathe her in while she's still intoxicating
You let her fumes suffocate you,
You let your eyes wander from her
Alabaster collar bones
To her china doll skin.
She's unraveling you and you can feel yourself lifting up high, high, higher
You can feel yourself crashing
Down.