Ashtray

Staring at a cigarette

Burns until there’s nothing left

See your eyes are flaming red

Pictures from when I was dead

Here I am a stupid man

Cast away the things I love

Tears are falling to the floor, to join a hundred thousand more

How was I supposed to know that when I’d turn around you’d go

How was I supposed to know

How was I to know that I’d be wrong

In your hand a cigarette

Burns until there’s nothing left

Saw your eyes they’re flaming red

Begin to roll you roll your head

Here I am a stupid man lost the only thing I love

Here the tears are falling down

Hear the water running on the ground

How was I supposed to know I’d turn around you’d go

How was I supposed to know

How was I to know that I’d be wrong

How was I to know that I’d be wrong

How was I to know that I’d be wrong