You are just a stranger,
With your vodka soda.
Under the street light.
You were a silhouette.
Cigarette.

You look, You look like trouble.
You look like beautiful trash.
You look, look so holy through the smoke
And the ash of beautiful trash.

All the streets lights are singing your name
Like the night that I met you.
Tonight is the same.

do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do x4

You better batten down your hatches
Now I lost my magic.
4 am I think I my just stay up all night
If you got a light.
I want to take you and make you my all.
I was no good then.
I was smoking alone.

do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do,do x4

Beautiful trash x10

Thanks to feel