Alarm Pressure - Nine текст песни

I regret that I don't have nine lives or even two -
then I would live one with you.
I forget I am sleeping with you every night or sunrise -
I would tuck you in bed otherwise.
Our sunset was escaped in a glass of blue wine.
I will never be yours,
You will never be my.
I decided to cry while I smoke in a break.
You concluded to watch me when I grows a fake.
We have done it so quickly,
We've done it so fine,
but
I'll never be yours,
You will never be my.
And you drop a cigarettе in a cloudy bed.
And the rubbery night shows its wonderful end.
Pillow talks seems to be gently hide on the sky,
cause
I'll never be yours and
You'll never be my.