lights from your cigarettes fumes from empty glasses plastic faces lights from your cigarettes blank silhouettes left handed compliments from sincere exteriors i fall easily for charm scream to me you always know what i want to hear scream to me you always know i ll place my head between my knees cover my ears and brace myself build me up so tall shock me with your revelations isn t this what you always wanted isn t it my only comfort is the fall to watch myself crash and crumble lights from your cigarettes fumes from empty glasses they re here shows over go home