All in pieces divided in you Falling in and out of you To be in debt, to be in love The time if I could control Put together a deceit moment Blessing of words and cigarettes Your hands held my face Your heart in my pocket But I am all burned and dead Cool, you're too cold to call me My sweet, sweet memory I will be lost and drowned I will write verses all for you To win your kisses while I sleep Residues of your lost smiles Catching on my ignited lips Cause it will get dark around here I will then hold on to your light
To whatever MM dreams of. I am left with his nightmares.