BYRON GORE lyrics : "Ashes of My Last Cigarette"
Took my CDs
I burned all your letters
So I could be free.
The summer is over
A new wind has fallen down
The trees are dying
That we planted in the ground.
The ashes of my last cigarette
Are all that you have left
I will go now with the wind
And nothing to regret
You are crazy like the silence
And the breeze across your face
Makes you scream like innocence
But you don't have the grace
Wind is blowin' stronger
Time to go along
I know I don't belong here
Now the cold has come
So, I'm taking all I have
And I'm Leavin' you to waste
The memory of your laugh
Drying out of hate
And the treasures that we lost
In the fire of our death
scatter from my hand
like the lies upon your breath
The ashes of my last cigarette
Are all that you have left
I will go now with the wind
And nothing to regret
You are crazy like the silence
And the breeze across your face
Makes you scream like innocence
But you don't have the grace
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