TRACE

I'm a connoisseur of what once was
She's a souvenir of what was lost
And she will shower me with kerosine
And I will strike a match, finally clean
Finally clean

I swear she covered me with rust
And it went on and on for years
And when her body turns to dust
I swear I'll choke myself with tears
With tears
With tears
With tears
With tears

I'm the one who buys and who inhales
She's a memory of pins and nails
And I'll cover myself with what once was
As she will make me yearn for what was lost
For what was lost

And as I'm praying for a rain
I know she'd never make me be
And when I'll finally go insane
I swear I'll burn in extasy
I swear I'll burn in extasy
I swear I'll burn in extasy



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