Cigarettes and Dreams -

Hush hush girl, we are dieing out

and i’m the only new blood left here in this town alive

we are wasted on cigarettes and dreams

battle scars and things we’ve seen played out on tv screens

midway between the midwest and LA

and i hope i get there soon

i’m so sick of «do it for the scene»

do it just for me, do it just for…

these street signs and neon lights

the long drives through dark nights

everything we’ve seen

everything we’ve known

everything we are says we should do this on our own

this highway, my home away from home

where i’ve never been so happy and alone

this city air hangs heavy in my lungs

and i think its time to breath

i haven’t slept enough to drive you home

and the lines on this road mark the hours alone

that we’ve spent in this bonfire state

scarf round your neck to keep the heat off your face