All is fair in the atrocities committed during love and war
At least that is what I have learned from you
When you have fallen for an angel with the mind of a *****
It's impossible to remain slick like silver and true
When you told me you were going to go back home
I never imagined home wasn't where we have always been
Living between the birds and snakes we found a tome
And it taught us how to love and decode what we've seen
Drain your veins and take up a young cigarette
The smoke won't help you get over it all
Cover your eyes, ears, and mouth and forget
The melancholy memories from a wistful fall
Don't you remember anything at all from your innocent past?
What was once loved in the light of youth can never last