Left the blanket on the roof in the morning It's wet, your eyes are green and dewy In a few days you'll be gone, you're so easily lost Burnt your scent into my throat, I can taste you, I can taste you The road below is brick Red-faced, I can't see straight Smoke screen, I'm disappearing In a few days you'll be gone, you're so easily lost Burnt your scent into my throat, I can taste you, I can taste you Love daze, love daze Love daze, love daze Love daze, love daze