Strange Carafe Lyrics

I remember the nights,
I remember the feeling,
But most of all, I remember that I need to remember more.

I was sitting in silence
You were screaming invectives;
We were drinking from a strange carafe
In a strange little corner of night

I was starting to crack,
I ducked into a drafty bathroom,
To get away from it all.

And in the pale blue light,
Of other people's lives...

We were drinking from a strange carafe
In a strange little corner of night.