מילים לשיר Firing Squad – Epicure

One last cigarette.
footsteps off the balcony.
One last fading dream.
One set of tracks into the sea,
I once was blind but now I see,
And preacher I believe
in your shock therapy.
everything so clearly .
I'm breathing through my soul. And I'm breathing through my soul,
and I'm breathing through it all.
The firing squad will let you rest you head, pucker up honey any last requests?
I'll be breathing through my soul.
pucker up honey, any last requests?
I'll be breathing through my soul.Fuck it up, the romance ain't dead,.