MR. BUNGLE PINK CIGARETTE

Hush me, touch me Perfume, the wind and the leaves Hush me, touch me The burns, the holes in the sheets I m hoping the smoke Hides the shame I ve got on my face Cognac and broken glass All these years I ve been your ashtray I found a pink cigarette On the bed the day that you left And how can I forget that your lips were there Your kiss goes everywhere, touches everything but me Hush me, touch me Champagne, your hair in the breeze Hush me, touch me Lipstick, a slap on my cheek Your eyes cried at last Told me everything I was afraid to ask Now I m dressed in white And you ve burned me for the last time You ll find a note and you ll see my There s just 5 hours left until you find me dead There s just 4 hours left until you find me dead There s just 3 hours left until you find me dead There s just 2 hours left until you find me dead There s 1 more hour and then you will find me dead There s