Stories & Charts - Pompeii

Your teeth carry marks, pictures, stories and charts

And biting that lip won’t hide a lot

Where’s your charm?

Don’t know.

i guess i lost track

Or no, i think i left it in that diner with my sister.

could i get it back

I want it back

To think timing askew, to make sense of what we knew

A date had been placed for i

Thought that we thought the same in adding that spot to your name

Was my name.

my name

I’ve got this anxious feeling, for what?

i don’t know

And i’m surprised the right track meant a back track down the slope

Now comes the hard part

The most awkward family just to sit and eat cake in that still, skyline room oh

what now?

what now?

what now?

Are we right to drink wine?

cause this seems out of place

Every cup in the air, a slap to their face, so you waited and you waited

(Merci à talleux pour cettes paroles)