Some coins, a lighter, and an ashtray
My books are everywhere, with a pack of ciggarettes
My mind is elsewhere and trying to write sth to vent
Words are incomplete and nothing makes sense
I miss you, the one, the one and only
I missed you, the angel of light, you're dreamy
The one misses me, like i do miss her all the time
The one searched for me, like i did search her all my life