Left the blanket on the roof In the morning it’s wet Your eyes are green and dewy In a few days you’ll be gone You’re so easily lost Burnt your scent into my throat I can taste you I can taste you The road below is brick Red faced I can’t see straight Smoke screen I’m disappearing In a few days you’ll be gone You’re so easily lost Burnt your scent into my throat I can taste you I can taste you Love dazed, love dazed, love dazed Love dazed, love dazed, love dazed