your polished shoes and camel blues remember when i clung to you your careless lies and chosen truths i m left a shell each time you shoot three knocks ricochet i know i should run away i can t let you in less you re gonna let me win three knocks ricochet there s no time to run away you won t let me win but i want to play your shotgun eyes your little smirk know what you want and i like it when it hurts my painted smile your cigarette let s pretend this night is different from the rest my sweet perfume quick to ignite you hunt me down and hold me tight always come back for a night and leave a trail of smoke behind wonder what it is i ll find wonder what it is i ll find wonder what it is i ll find when the smoke clears from my mind let s pretend that for tonight it s different from the rest