Текст песни
Have i forgotten how to trace my lips around your neck
Paint me as you would one of your french whores
With blues and jazz in the air
The recollection of a moments' past
cnd love past lust, love passed lust
Is the only hope you ever left me with
Oh your lips softly match the taste of my vape
c sweet bitterness, i'm addicted again
Can you give me a minute
Just one more minute
Words whispered were remembered
But were they what i understood them to be?
