So much time is cashed. So much smoke is wasted. Sudden disappearance In the air is thick and cool. I can't approach myself Skidding over this perdition And now I'm out on the verandah When I should have gone to school.
I got the will to drive myself sleepless. x4
Well I call for sleep, But sleep it won't come to me. Shuffling in the hallway, I can hear him on the stairs. I hear his lighter flicking. I hear the soft sigh of his inhale. And the whole width of my intentions He exhales into the air.