i realize as i walk these streets
i am the city becoming
the county fields and parks are dead
to grey buildings and black serpent streets
upon which i walk
with these boots of leather and sin
i have no place
in this blinding light of yours
so i creep slowly back
into the soothing darkness
id kill you with my bare hands
if i could break free from this love
the roses are all
sold out to love
I walk the streets alone on this snow filled Saint Valentine
the bars are crowded and theres no place at the hotel
restaurants overflow with lovers
and the roses are sold out
my heart breaks from the morning to the night
what a beautiful day
to have a date with a cuban
and an invite to watch the horses run after motorbikes
and to have you leave me
and remind me
i will never
that i will never be yours
oh perfect evil
St Valentine has stolen my desire
my passion
and my heart
thank god the liquor store sells all these things
I was my own worst enemy
until i fell in love with you.
my love is lost
to the needs of friendship
i never lost your number
but it breaks my heart to call
late hours of sunday night
snow falls on olive skin
your teeth shine white against the wind
your smile is genuine
dark hair in your eyes
and a kiss goodnight
to love you
is to drown in fire
zebrasindenver 