The smell of last night's perfume sticks to my skin
Somebody let the daylight in and i'll breathe
In the sunshower, take it all in
Smoke and flowers rising into the air:
Can you purify me? let me be clean
To find all the pa**ion i've lost
Late nights, late days, spend-them-all-in-a-daze
That wears out its welcome sooner than late
Simple to start, so much harder to stop
[Chorus]
See how the light filters through the gla**
Now, don't you feel warmer?
This place will never change
And that's a relief, but
Truth is, escapism never lasts
It's a short-term solution
"it's the last time i let myself end up looking that"
Is just another promise i don't have to keep
If it's only to myself then who has to know?
Coping mechanisms, what an excuse
Nothing more to cope with than being myself
But it's true that that can be hard in itself
I wonder if i'm waiting for it to change?
The more that it changes, the more it's the same
I don't have the patience to procrastinate
[Chorus]
See how the light filters through the gla**
Now, don't you feel warmer?
This place will never change
And that's a relief, but
Truth is, escapism never lasts
It's a short-term solution
Come into the palm house
Come into your home