Spit like whiskey
Sweat like wine
Skin like cocaine
Clean like turpentine
Tears of envy
Pills of rage
The sky was empty
But in the dark it all looks the same

And I can see them sitting on the steps
All those things I forgot to forget, to forget

Blushing beauties
Blushing blue
Screams of boredom
Clanging chimes of doom
Bonds of freedom
Vows of lust
Sweet Virginias that you can see
But you just can't touch

I can see their lips move through the shroud
Mouthing things you would never say out loud