Ashes fell from cigarettes
Like snow upon your lips
Neon lights illuminated
The veins inside your wrists
Words you uttered follow me
Like a wound that doesn’t heal
I read it twice, to make sure it was real
In the back of a magazine
In the back of a magazine
He shot you down in a fit of jealousy
I heard about it
In the back of a magazine
Ashes fell from cigarettes
In a hall for aged men
First time I had seen you happy
Since I don’t remember when
Words you uttered follow me
Like some forgotten lore
Last time I would see you, before
He shot you down in a fit of jealousy
I heard about it
In the back of a magazine
He shot you down in a fit of jealousy
I heard about it
In the back of a magazine
In the back of a magazine
In the back of a magazine
In the back of a magazine
You only ever brought me home
With one eye on me
And one eye on the road
He shot you down in a fit of jealousy
I heard about it
In the back of a magazine
In the back of a magazine
In the back of a magazine
In the back of a magazine
In the back of a magazine, magazine
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