Night Ritual - Disposable Lovers

Disposable lovers
A hole to be filled
Souls sans direction
Just time to kill
Knee jerk selections
Don't hesitate
Some self forgetting
A solace from self hate
What's left when you're through
Someone else's dream diffused
Disposable lovers
Disposable love
It's a plastic flame
A dead turtledove
What's your name, what's your name, what's your name again
What's your name, what's your name, what's your name
Disposable lovers
Disposable love
A sea of faces
Dull desperate eyes
All saying the same things
And most of it's lies
Make your way through
About a dozen or more
All at your fingertips
Delivered to your door
What's left when you're through
Someone else's dream misused
Disposable lovers
Disposable love
It's a plastic flame
A dead turtledove
What's your name, what's your name, what's your name again
What's your name, what's your name, what's your name
Disposable lovers
Disposable love
Disposable lovers
Disposable love
It's a plastic flame
A dead turtledove
What's your name, what's your name, what's your name again
What's your name, what's your name, what's your name
Disposable lovers
Disposable love
Disposable lovers
Disposable love
Disposable
Disposable

Written by:
Travis Smith

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