Ashtray Songtext
von Nicholas Shaw

Look at the time
It′s quarter to mine
Bathing in my regrets
Alcohol and cigarettes

People you prize
Whispering lies
Stick my fingers in your mouth
So we don't have to talk about

Like kissing an ashtray
Digging grave on a bad day
I still tremble in your presence
Waiting for a second chance
Let me blow the bubbles
From your hands
In case you didn′t understand
Collecting perfect days
On bracelet made of memories


Behind these eyes
Enemies reside
Run your fingers through my clouds
So we don't have to talk about

Like kissing an ashtray
Digging grave on a bad day
I still tremble in your presence
Waiting for a second chance
Let me blow the bubbles from your hands
In case you didn't understand
Collecting perfect days on bracelet made of memories

Cuz this heart is an ashtray
Digging grave on a bad day
I still tremble in your presence
Waiting for a second chance
Let me blow the bubbles from your hands
In case you didn′t understand
Collecting perfect days on bracelet made of memories

Bracelet made of memories
Slideshow of haunted memories
Slideshow of haunted memories