[Lyric] Lucile (Gustav Holger)

[Verse]
I let her wisps of smoke descend
The scent of them catch my clothes again
Her perishable breath
Shouldn’t have to yield with such ease
But I guess my mind does too

[Chorus]
And despite that soft-spoken step of hers
And its intrinsic modesty
How her disregard erodes my words
I know that I could without her love
Without her love

[Verse]
Don’t weaponize that elusive spell
You know there’s no way I couldn’t tell
Or perhaps be more careful
With whom you lend your time
I guess I should be too
[Chorus]
And despite that soft-spoken step of hers
And its intrinsic modesty
How her disregard erodes my words
I know that I could without her love
Without her love