Blue Train Lines

Here's another thing
That threw up in my mind like the
Razor blade and her wrist locked
In a closet of Deep Space Nine
Deposit for a wasted life
I lost it with a sweepstakes
Sigh in another fucking fight
A junkie in a queue for the lavatory line
That's another lost sight
A stabbing of his eyes
Her veins are now popping
Like Blue Train lines
Still pumping on [C7]the bathroom floor
And not for [Dm7]the frost or what
The mirror thought it saw
He got [Fm7]a clearer thought and
Pulled her stɾaight out
"You got [Fm7]me jumping from a ɾeal safe height
I wanna fall [Em]forever if you [A7ain't by my [A]side
I wanna fall [Em]forever if you [A7ain't in my [A]life"

I just been eating away when I found her
All drowned in grey i might have drowned her
I caught her plate number
And yeah, I might have seen it all

Inhale, exhale like [F]never ending
Life before us, light leaving us down
Smoke settled in a fabric of the BFE 34
Dropping burning crumbs on [C7]the seedy floor
In the back of a CD store
For the ɾadio ɾat and [Bm]a seedy door
Then she filled up on [C7]the yay
And she still needs more then die of blood!

Six pounds in my [A]pocket
I threw another man's change
Lose another man's six
I guess he might have seen it all

I just been eating away when I found her
All drowned in grey i might have drowned her
I caught her plate number
And yeah, I might have seen it all

Six pounds in my [A]pocket
I threw another man's change
Lose another man's six

I just been eating away when I found her
All drowned in grey i might have drowned her
I caught her plate number
And yeah, I might have seen it all
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