Dead Flowers

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Nathan Key

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I'm sat with the girls
Who smell of dead flowers
Sad eyes, keep weeping for hours
Sleeping in second-hand coffins
Wishing their lives away
Wearing shattered sunglasses
Don't we look so picturesque
And whilst she's making passes
I’m waiting for you to leave my memories
Apparitions keep keeping me awake
At night
And in my fractured sleep you're
Tearing me to smithereens
The amber glow of the streetlamp
Against creeping dark
Cascading through my blinds
Oh lord where do I start
And I can hear you
Calling me from an unspecified location
Taking nightly vacations
To read some book on the bourgeoisie
I'm sat with the girls
Who smell of dead flowers
Sad eyes, keep weeping for hours
Sleeping in second-hand coffins
Wishing their lives away
Wearing shattered sunglasses
Don't we look so picturesque
And whilst she's making passes
I’m waiting for you to leave my memories
And I know she lies to me
From time to time
And I can sympathize with the
Diatribes present in those green eyes
As she leans in towards me
Whispers in my ear
Everything
I shouldn’t want
To hear
And I still hear you
Calling me
From an unspecified location
Taking nightly vacations
To read some book on the bourgeoisie
I'm sat with the girls
Who smell of dead flowers
Sad eyes, keep weeping for hours
Sleeping in second-hand coffins
Wishing their lives away
Wearing shattered sunglasses
Don't we look so picturesque
And whilst she's making passes
I’m waiting for you to leave my memories
I can see you
Reflect off her almost translucent skin
Taking digs at the men
Projecting their emotions
Onto the silver screen
And I can't
Find devotion
Oh modernity
Made a joke of me
I can see you
Reflect off her almost translucent skin
Taking digs at the men
Projecting their emotions
Onto the silver screen
And I can't
find devotion
Oh modernity
Made a joke of me
I'm sat with the girls
Who smell of dead flowers
Sad eyes, keep weeping for hours
Sleeping in second-hand coffins
Wishing their lives away
Wearing shattered sunglasses
Don't we look so picturesque
And whilst she's making passes
I’m waiting for you to leave my memories

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