Laughing on the couch,
She lightly kisses the haze…
In the arms of strangers,
She dances in circles…
Holding on to the curtains,
She turns around to see the noise,
Just one more time,
Crave for the morning…
Throwing her glass on the wall,
She tip toes around shattered glass,
Jumping across roofs,
Falling in beds…
Woken up by the cannon balls,
Smeared lipstick on the walls,
Shards of glass in her soul,
She lights the cigarette.
Another night of driving around,
Another kiss in the air,
Another knock breaks her trance,
Ashes of a forgotten time…
She rolls under the ivory sheets,
She kisses to the moans…
Amidst the chaos…
Amidst the haze…
Amidst
the rubble…