Blue perfume

You came like smoke through an open door, Barefoot silence on an marble floor. I heard your name in the radio hiss, A broken prayer on a stranger's lips. Your eyes were dark but not unkind, Two black moons in a restless mind. I held the shape of what we were, But love moves soft when it wants to blur. Slow fire, cold sky. I don't know how to say goodbye. Your shadow still lies on my skin like A silk goodbye. The City burns in a blue perfume. Windows breathe with a borrowed moon. Every street has a hidden face. Every touch leaves a secret trace. I don't chase what cannot stay. Some hearts are made to drift away. But in the pulse between the lights, I feel you turning into night. Slow fire, cold sky. I don't know how to say goodbye. Your shadow still lies on my skin like A silk goodbye. Slow fire, cold sky. I don't know how to say goodbye. Your shadow still lies on my skin like A silk goodbye. Goodbye.