Slow Bloom Final Heaven
Cigarette lips dribbling chemical spills
Cutting conjugal visions with careless incisions
Soft shadows sing solemn soliloquies
Nursing their mourning sickness
Can we cut this circulation
Can you stop your vivisection
'Cause you're right
You're right
You're right
You're right
I'll never learn my lesson
We're all living in a codeine dream
We're all living in a sanguine gleam
