One last drag from your cigarette
Before we′re burning out, can you give me that?
Like the ashes down in your trayMy flesh and spirit have turned to grey
Way down we go
Like fireflies
Into the glow
Every child can see
We burn ourselves
Too easily
I'm so addicted to your taste
And the way you fill a room with grace
And the poison in my veins
Is a price that I will gladly pay
Way down we go
Like fireflies
Into the glow
Every child can see
We burn ourselves
Too easily.
