Its the night life that gets them off ,
so desperately they wait for the excuse of love ,
we live like vampires and we love like killers ,
we all die like infants and we trust like mirrors
its the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings,
its the pain and the sex disguised as innocence
slow suicide like it or not its what we do slow suicide like it or not its what we do
its the love of guilt that forms the habit,
of being dramatically over dramatic
we live like vampires and we love like killers , we all die like infants and we trust like mirrors
its the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings,
its the pain and the sex discussed as innocence
its the smoke and the drinks and the smiles that it brings,
its the pain and the sex discussed as innocence
slow suicide like it or not its what we do slow suicide like it or not its what we do