Cold wind's blowing at my cigarette, no this can't conceal I'm hanging like a marionette Can you make me real? See the world best I can through the smoke as its hand try?s to choke me again. Got my black book open and I'm burning down at that hotel a hundred thousand miles in my way on the road to hell Give me something to touch something I can smell- of you I'll take it to my grave as I burn for you. Blind weight twirling in my skin that'll pass like only time can tell guess this letters gonna be my last I hope it finds you well see the world best I can through the smoke as it's hand try?s to choke me again Got my black book open and I'm burning down at that hotel a hundred thousand miles in my way on the road to hell Give me something to touch something I can smell- of you I'll take it to my grave as I burn for you. a hundred thousand miles away -aye I've fallen -aye aye I can feel my final day -aye is calling -aye aye I'm burning alive for you Just reaching for something true I'm burning alive for you I need something to pull me through to pull me through I've Got my black book open and I'm burning down at that hotel a hundred thousand miles in my way on the road to hell Give me something to touch something I can smell- of you I'll take it to my grave as I burn for you. Got my black book open and I'm burning down at that hotel a hundred thousand miles in my way on the road to hell Give me something to touch something I can smell- of you I'll take it to my grave as I burn for you. Burn for you.