Ruby

I woke up this morning
Next to me an empty bed
And down on the floor
An empty body

She could been outrageous
Could go out of her head
And loose everything
That we lived for

Ruby, Ruby talks from heaven

Our leaving at eighteen
Carry our own casualties
We were not afraid
Of the dark sides

We pulled out a toolbox
Full with drug-made dreams
We were running towards
Our futured past

Ruby, Ruby talks from heaven

The scent of your presence
Still comes out in my dreams
The longer it lasts
It's getting clearer

Ruby, Ruby talks from heaven