And the morning comes with coffee in your chair
And the smell of cigarettes is in your hair
There’s a sound that shouts outside the hotel room
And at night the bulbs of cameras flash at you
And if we don’t have a future
If our lives split like shattered bits of glass
And if we don’t have a future
Just leave your autograph
Your autograph
And at night the ball of neon lit our fate
And our shadows painted many different shapes
But the movies turn complex in front of you
There’s just a smell of cigarettes left in the room
And we made fake conversation
And we peered through broken bits of glass
And it’s all just complication
But too complex to ever last
And if we don’t have a future
And if this is dissolved into the past
And if we don’t have a future
Just leave your autograph
Your autograph
Just leave your autograph
Your autograph
Just leave your autograph
Your autograph
And the smell of cigarettes is in your hair
There’s a sound that shouts outside the hotel room
And at night the bulbs of cameras flash at you
If our lives split like shattered bits of glass
And if we don’t have a future
Just leave your autograph
Your autograph
And our shadows painted many different shapes
But the movies turn complex in front of you
There’s just a smell of cigarettes left in the room
And we peered through broken bits of glass
And it’s all just complication
But too complex to ever last
And if this is dissolved into the past
And if we don’t have a future
Just leave your autograph
Your autograph
Just leave your autograph
Your autograph
Just leave your autograph
Your autograph
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And the morning comes with coffee we can share And the smell of cigarettes is in your hair There's the sound of shouts outside the hotel room Like the night before when cameras flattered you
And if we don't have a future If our lives split like shattered bits of glass And if we don't have a future Just leave your autograph Your autograph
And the night before the neon lit our fate And our shadows painted many different shapes But now the mood has turned complex and altered you There's just the smell of cigarettes left in the room
And we make fake conversation And we pick through broken bits of glass And it's all just complication And too complex to ever last
'Cause if we don't have a future And if this kiss dissolves into the past And if we don't have a future Just leave your autograph Your autograph Just leave your autograph Your autograph Just leave your autograph Your autograph