Remains one last cigarette one last breath you take the last said goodbye the next stands in line you won't suffocate from what they anticipate the look in your searching eyes confuses the denied nothing but a black shape is left of you I doubt we'll meet again soon I'm hanging onto you only pictures will remain
while I'm sleeping in the rain I'm trying to soothe but the waters never wane obscuring the cause of rain one last cigarette you act quite deliberate nothing but a black shape is left of you I doubt we'll meet again soon nothing but a black shape is left of you I doubt that we should resume