The smell of suntan oil on your skin
You whisper 'I don't care the way we begin this
As long as it ends before it starts
As long as the tears don't well in my eyes'
Thin red lips start to fade
Fist unclench and eyes glaze over
Skirt high around your waist
The air is full of your taste
My heart needs red blood
your heart stands still
You don't flinch as my cigarette pushes
Into your forehead
Your future ends
As my begins
Your day dissolves
As my horizons widen
Before the credits start to roll
Before the criminal hour is up in the last scene
Before the boy gets his girl
I'll leave by the same way that I came in