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She smoked me whole And blows out oaths. The sink had sunk, it overflows. The door is shut, My eyes are closed. I hear her moan or what I suppose. The thing about her, I must let go. Why I sing about her, she'll never know. The bookie shut, all bets are blown. The license bust, the shops are closed. I call my mum, She stumbles home. Through open ground, back to broken homes. I thought about her, her smell through clothes. The smoke and smoke mix with my cologne. We were soup together, But now it's cold. We were glued together, but it weren't to hold. That sovereign dissolved. Her sovereign's dissolved. That sovereign dissolves. The ups and downs, deep velvet folds. The landslides in, depression poles. Once thought was shared, But always holes. Reflection taunts my empty soul. The sky will weep on my way home. The bus won't let me on, I'll have to Stroll. And in my head, torment it grow. His lies were fed, He swallowed whole. The soup is gray, Intense charcoal. He molded clay, Her tint of rose. The lights would change, the same logo. I passed your house, It looked so cold. In dreams together, white noise arose. She draws me in And swallows whole.