Gunson

Nicotine
Cardboard boxes, nicotine and rain are the things you gave to me and blazin' eyes are just my hurricanes smokin' guns and spinnin' wheels they scream with a silver light that bleeds buildin' bones I break 'em in a dream And I want to breathe all the smoke that's floating through your eyes tonight Black cats crossin' yellow lines they pass and a force from inside me trippin' how my life could end so fast switch it out then slowly turn the key and make up your next move blinkin' in the light can't look at me My fingers bleed as I grab for the edge - I can see it up ahead hopeless dreams are washed away with the smoke that's in my head Ridin' on a wave of consequece and it slowly melts away nowadays my life is out of sense burnin' life right down to a blackened soul and the wick is dead with wax into a place where age can't help me now Aus Songtexte Mania