Little bit of smoke in the sky
It's late in the evening
And the end of the summer

Burns upon your skin.

It's never too late to cry

You sleep with strangers
I'll show you things that you've never seen
Then I'll take you home.


Far below the city burns?


Now they'll come as your friend and they'll warn you
About all the rats in the barn
Come closer and when they disarm you

They'll ask you to sit in the front of their car.

Cold blooded but some like it freezing

I keep my blood in the bone
Just when you've forsaken me
That's when I turn my blinders on.


And I'll make them bleed for my baby bird?


You are loved by me x 2