Trax Lyrics
She came back from London
Broke and trailing a coke addiction
She pawned her possessions
And got a job in a kitchen
Poured her heart out to a fish
Waiting to be eaten
"How did my life come to this?
Its not the one that i envisioned."
She caught a glance through the key hole in the cellar
At him trailing the train tracks with shoes in one hand
And Wilde in another
He lit up a fag, she made a wise crack and he said
"this is my stability, and quite frankly i like knowing what will be the end of me."