Smoke Screen - Pity Sex

Left the blanket on the roof

In the morning it’s wet

Your eyes are green and dewy

In a few days you’ll be gone

You’re so easily lost

Burnt your scent into my throat

I can taste you

I can taste you

The road below is brick

Red faced I can’t see straight

Smoke screen I’m disappearing

In a few days you’ll be gone

You’re so easily lost

Burnt your scent into my throat

I can taste you

I can taste you

Love dazed, love dazed, love dazed

Love dazed, love dazed, love dazed