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.