Heroin

That careful stare, I wonder
If I’m going under
Inhaling cigarettes
Bask in my last regret
Share this grave with me
We’ll dine under the trees
Come visit twice a year
No more self-loathing here
Nine months and eighteen days
September often came
Without fair warning and I know you’ll never be the same
Fire, kindle on
Fire, kindle on
Fire, kindle on
Fire, kindle on
Of all the friends I’ve made
Some have stayed the same
Some sit inside their rooms
With a needle and a spoon
The poetry that no one read
Thoughts that never left their head
Impersonality breeds immortality
At least someone will listen now
This home is not a house
And all the letters I wrote myself
Burnt this house to the ground
Fire, kindle on
Fire, kindle on
Fire, kindle on
Fire, kindle on
Fire, kindle on
Fire, kindle on
Fire, kindle on
Fire, kindle on
You said «What we give is what we get»
Don’t wanna be alone again
If we can give this one more try
Then I promise you I’ll stay the night
And everything will all be fine
And we’ll hide
And she’ll get high
And I know why
That’s all she has left inside
That’s all she has left inside