Pink Cigarette

Hush me, touch me
Perfume, the wind and the leaves
Hush me, touch me
The burns, the holes in the sheets

I'm hoping the smoke
Hides the shame I've got on my face
Cognac and broken glass
All these years I've been your ashtray

I found a pink cigarette
On the bed the day that you left
And how can I forget that your lips were there
Your kiss goes everywhere, touches everything but me

Hush me, touch me
Champagne, your hair in the breeze
Hush me, touch me
Lipstick, a slap on my cheek

Your eyes cried at last
Told me everything I was afraid to ask
Now I'm dressed in white
And you've burned me for the last time (this ain't the last time)

I found a pink cigarette
On the bed the day that you left
And how can I forget that your lips were there
Your kiss goes everywhere, touches everything but me

You'll find a note and you'll see my silhouette
(Silhouette, ooh)
There's just five hours left until you find me dead
(Dead, ooh)
There's just four hours left until you find me dead
(Dead, ooh)
There's just three hours left until you find me dead
(Dead, ooh)
There's just two hours left until you find me dead
(Dead, ooh)
There's one more hour and then you will find me dead
(Dead, ooh)
There's just