Tekster: Jeff Buckley. Sketches (For My Sweetheart The Drunk). Gunshot Glitter.

don't you wanna let go of your heart or you the beds of bliss
fortune makes fools of us all my dear materialista,
silence was insane, the parting was mutual
don't' you want the rocket to rock out? there's a room for us both to fly.
tell the man i'm never coming back again.
tell the man i'm never coming back again.
why should you notice at all?

gone again beside you will fall down to the sea out of the skies
of gold cards and casual tears i have only come to see
you shine feminine smiles the right side is wise, more than i
i wanna be your lover.

lipstick my name across your mirror
blood red with flaked gunshot glitter
and be one with all your disown in your young life


you paranoia politician diva you paranoia politician diva
will you let go your heart, left behind a hypnotising swirl
the semi's left behind. don't you want to rocket it to rock?
there's room for both of us to fly same show everyday, don't have to bow up the sky.
so i just came from hick town left my coins behind
maybe some poor clone's gonna buy himself a line
why should you care if i crash your affair?
why should you notice me?
i really wanna see you shine i wanna be your lover

lipstick my name across your mirror
now, be one with all you disown.