Turn the camera on yourself
‘Cause that’s all you see (and by the way…)
A wandering, unsteady eye
And a bitter glass of whiskey
Calls back those lonely nights
Where we found we’re not the same
But you set me aflame
Smooth silver points of light
On the quiet breast of your sea
Calls back those lonely nights
Where we woke from a heavy dream
Calls back those lonely nights
Where we found we’re not the same
With fumes of gasoline
And the wicked curl of this world
With fumes of gasoline
Where we found we’re not the same
With fumes of gasoline
And the wicked curl of this world
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