Farse - Cigarettes Through Polystyrene

You talk i just assumed it was the drink i smelt
on your lips,
echoes fall the broom so pass it here ill sweep the
debris.

A look to disguise, enchanted but vacant,
not one alibi, i freeze then melt,
because it seems i made a mistake that i cannot
rectify.

Have your cake then eat it,
none was left so swallow pride,
looking at a headstone from above began to cry,
speak through gritted teeth for such a waste of life.

You held the wool and i sowed my lips up tight,
your like audrey, youre so beautiful tonight.