Thoughts are once again blowing,
in the decadence of nothing...

I said hi, you thought me drunk.. funny...
Soon enough we had become so close and rather...

I was wearing denim tweed, twiddling my thumbs...
i was biding my time, a day dream of hand gliding...

Times are slowly melting away
come too far to end it today...

Have you ever wanted something so badly baby
you can feel the fear of it busting your chops...

One more year crawls pasts the day of the dawn
all you have is a frown before the yawn...

Got ten minutes too right down, got nothing upon...

Dont let it get you down!
its need not do this too you, its in your head...

Cigarettes, coffee and a screen this is all iv...
my whole previous life passed away and all thats...

Romantic Sky's linger horizontally,
dreams laced aside the flowing river...

One.. two.. Three...
One... two... three...

As bottles swallow the hopeless chord of Cinnamon...