Clove Smoke Catharsis — текст песни (A.F.I.)

Lean against the night and laugh as I try to scale the walls.
Ingnored futility fills the air. You`re only there to watch me fall...
If only pure sweetness was offered, why`s this bitter taste left
in my mouth?
If I could catch my breath just to exhale, I`d know that I held
it in to long...
From above comes a faint smile, a new vantage such a view. Familiarity
now disowned.
Just sit and stare as I walk away.