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