Painted eyes and empty streets are taking it down. Selling perfect tragedies without a sound. Faded roses scattered on the ground tonight, oh. . I will be wanted, I will not fall from grace.
You wanna catch your breath, you wanna get out. But as you surface, you don't really know how. How to live upon the solid ground. Well, sometimes it's just easier to let yourself drown.
Though I'm young and cynical. It's not my only crime. I've been stealing all your cigarettes. To save another dime. . And in case you haven't noticed.
Never thought I could feel. So complete without your face. And your plastic diamond rings. . But there's a man who cannot see. Driving in his mercury.