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