Veronica Sawyer Smokes

Veronica Sawyer Smokes - A.F.I.

Oh

Oh my story's not the oldest of its kind

I was too touched to see you clearly far too young to realize

I had loved so dearly you whose world I had designed

But the sweet smoke came with mirrors and it brought tears to my wide eyes

I'm dying just to see you

Dying since I misconstrued your

Blue heart

Black eyes

Feigning falling words I won't forget

I died

Right when I

Saw you while you shared that cigarette

Oh I saw you every time I closed my eyes

In the Hughes film I had scored produced and starred in in my mind

I could recite you well I'd written every line

But you strayed far from my flawless script on which I'd spent a lifetime

Falling over dead

Dying since I had misread your

Blue heart

Black eyes

Feigning falling words I won't forget

I died

Right when I

Saw you while you shared that cigarette

Falling over dead (over dead)

Dying since I had misread your

Blue heart

Black eyes

Feigning falling words I won't forget

I died

Right when I

Saw you while you shared that cigarette