Cold wind's blowing at my cigarette,
no this can't conceal
I'm hanging like a marionette

Can you make me real?

See the world best I can

through the smoke
as its hand try?s to choke me again.


Got my black book open and
I'm burning down at that hotel
a hundred thousand miles in my way

on the road to hell

Give me something to touch

something I can smell- of you
I'll take it to my grave as I burn for you.


Blind weight twirling in my skin
that'll pass
like only time can tell


guess this letters gonna be my last
I hope it finds you well


see the world best I can
through the smoke as it's hand

try?s to choke me again

Got my black book open and

I'm burning down at that hotel
a hundred thousand miles in my way
on the road to hell


Give me something to touch
something I can smell- of you

I'll take it to my grave as I burn for you.

a hundred thousand miles away -aye

I've fallen -aye aye
I can feel my final day -aye
is calling -aye aye


I'm burning alive for you
Just reaching for something true

I'm burning alive for you
I need something to pull me through
to pull me through


I've Got my black book open and
I'm burning down at that hotel

a hundred thousand miles in my way
on the road to hell


Give me something to touch
something I can smell- of you
I'll take it to my grave as I burn for you.


Got my black book open and
I'm burning down at that hotel

a hundred thousand miles in my way
on the road to hell


Give me something to touch
something I can smell- of you
I'll take it to my grave as I burn for you.

Burn for you.