Brad Askey

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Smoke from your lungs
Clouding up my windows
All the time

Sounds of your voice
...

How do you tell a glass that it's broken?
When all it wants to do is shatter and break
How do you come back from the edge of the cliff
When all your life you've been kissing carrion skin
...

Systems are down computers have crashed
Businesses have collapsed prices are slashed
Decay in our towns no sense of direction
Just alcohol and teenage lust a scramble for affection
...

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All The Time

Smoke from your lungs
Clouding up my windows
All the time

Sounds of your voice
Ringing in my ears
All the time

Flash of your smile
In my mind's eye
All the time

Tingle of my skin
From your fingertips
All the time

Smell of your hair
Lingers everywhere
All the time

Hole in my heart
Since we fell apart
All the time

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