The plot begins with you

And me in darklit rooms

Your cigarette cuts through

I wear it like perfume.

The melody gives way

We silently behave

The story never ends

Is torn up into shreds.

I see it in your eyes

Invitation lies

Book pages left to turn

Our chapters we should burn.

The melody gives way

We silently behave

The story never ends

Is torn up into shreds.

I see it in your eyes

And invitation lies

Book pages left to turn

Our chapters we should burn.