Текст песни Punch Drunk - The Den

On your veins
We traced a line
And took me through
Fast cars, slow dances
And punch drunk perfume

Hands on shoulders
Your eyes on mine
I feel you
Cigarette still stingin'
The dark in the room

When the night crept in
We were calling your name
This time, to take and not give
We were there searching
You were already gone

If I could
I'd have asked you then
What I've come to know
Patched and painted
A smile for a show

A knock at the door
Do your heart stand still?
Do you hear me through
Back alley faces
And dreams we outgrew

When the night crept in
We were calling your name
This time, to take and not give
We were there searching
But you were already gone

When the night crept in
We were calling your name
This time, to take and not give
We were there searching
But you were already gone

Gone
Gone