It's there, it's where it begins
And it's calling your name
You've been down there all night now
In a state that I cannot explain
Behind grey curtains of ash
From a word it was born
Now smoke rises high from your head
Morning mist laying dead
On naked shoulders
No flowers, no thorns
Hey love, stay the fuck out of my home
I've told you a thousand times
'Cause my brain tells me you're dangerous
And my belly says you're just too hard to find
A kiss from sullen lips of ashes
Would probably blow this whole winter away
But something tells me this is just not real
Something tells me this smoke is here to stay
It was supposed to be an endless day
Ah-ah
Supposed to be an endless day
Ah-ah
Ah-ahh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh
Ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh
Ah-ah-ahh
Ah-mmh
