Veronica Sawyer Smokes-AFI

[00:18.43]Oh my story is not the oldest of it's kind. [00:22.18]I was too touched to see you clearly, far too young to realize [00:26.61]I had loved so dearly you, who's world I had designed, [00:30.91]but the sweet smoke came with mirrors [00:33.34]and it brought tears to my wide eyes. [00:36.65]Dying just to see you... [00:39.77] [00:41.71]Dying since I had misread your blue heart, black eyes, [00:49.62]feigning falling, words I won't forget. [00:53.81]I died right when I saw you while you shared that cigarette. [01:03.42] [01:11.78]Oh I saw you every time I closed my eyes, [01:15.53]in the Hughes film I had scored, [01:17.77]produced and starred in, in my mind. [01:20.02]I could recite you, well, I'd written every line. [01:24.13]but you strayed far from my flawless script [01:26.95]on which I'd spent a lifetime! [01:29.13]Falling over dead. [01:34.50] [01:35.06]Dying since I had misread your blue heart, black eyes, [01:42.73]feigning falling, words I won't forget. [01:47.29]I died right when I saw you while you shared that cigarette. [01:55.96] [02:15.87]Falling over dead. [02:19.61]Dying since I had misread your blue heart, black eyes, [02:27.17]feigning falling, words I won't forget. [02:31.72]I died right when I saw you while you shared that cigarette.