Lyrics

Whiskey and crosswords Such a list of lost love A twist of the trysts Like an accidental trip Frost covered and faking the shakes So white and she's burning She hums so pitched and deadly The sweetest melody At twenty-three she sees the future Her dreams are dark A hand in hand of the rest; We met the same way we left: We stay hidden and unforgiven Too young to know the difference Between words whispered out of love And words we could have screamed so easily Twenty-three she sees the future Her dreams are dark At twenty-three she sees the future A kiss and a whisper With the hint of the danger: An instrumental part of the plan She's got stars in her eyes for me and some other guys She knows the business, she knows we're in this She loves so free... It's only an element Just a small part of the plan Lost love, you say... A kiss and a whisper With the hint of the danger An instrumental heart of the plan She's got stars in her eyes for me and some other guys She knows the business, she knows we're in this She loves so free...