Lyrics The Honorary Title

The Honorary Title

Soft, Pale And Pure

Evening begins with a page to invite you in

Play some pool, I watch you smoking cigarette after cigarette

I sit afar drinking water down

Beer, familiar smells help recollect the years

Cause I've been thinking of this place forever, I know

It's all that I, I've come to know

As I slowly, I lose control

Slowly, I lose

Soft, pale, and pure and hints of pink

In a skin of pink that would blossom into red

Perfection stands alone

Waiting for the buzz

Pure and pale and innocent

Not yet wearing the scars

And your face consumes all the attention

Your shape is collecting gazes

Bent over the pool table, I watch as you...

Drink to think that I've accomplished something, what a...

Drink to think that I've accomplished something

But I've been thinking of this place forever, I know

It's all that I, I've come to know

As I slowly, I lose control

Slowly, I lose

Soft, pale, and pure and hints of pink

In a skin of pink that would blossom into red

Walking the path I thought you might have that night for what seemed like forever

Took off all your clothes, the clothes that I chose

Drank myself into this situation

Drink to think that I've accomplished something, what a...

Drink to think that I've accomplished something, what a...

(what a joke)

Drink to think that I've accomplished something, what a...

(my life, has become, a joke)

Drink to think that I've accomplished something, what a...

(my life, has become, a joke)

Drink to think that I've accomplished something, what a...

(my life, has become, a joke)

Drink to think that I've accomplished something, what a joke

(my life, has become)