Black Jackets ~ 07062010.

Quick and honest life takes me far away from here
your bitter smile, so desired, so quiet
routine dies, so short for you
invisible to your eyes, my eyes, our eyes.

only three chords, two words and your skin
only three chords, last kiss, your voice and my voice
only three chords, two cigars and your skin
only three chords, last kiss, your voice and my voice.