The Format - Matches lyrics

Ashes to ashes Some dust on the dash I've got my cigarettes but I can't find the fire that's calming me down I was just out on a night with my friends You are still out on a night with your friends and you don't seem to tire when I'm not around I'm under the tunnel I'm holding my breath I searched every pocket that hung in the colest 'til I found some matches in a brown leather jacket One I swore I've never worn but it once kept you warm Do you remember we made love on the floor and you still haven't called So I'll wait 'til they're closing the bars I made a wish but the match never lit