wash me away
with tears
with dish water
with an hour or so
ill not come back
this opera deserves no encore
ill bleed faintly in the distance
in the alleyways
and in the gutters
of our love
wash me away
with tears
with dish water
with an hour or so
ill not come back
this opera deserves no encore
ill bleed faintly in the distance
in the alleyways
and in the gutters
of our love
if in this world i didnt exist
would you still feel the emptiness
that i should have filled
or would you waltz
would you continue
to dance
as you have
since i left