Warm cigarettes down the alley
Taking over stress on your flesh
The wind blows up your senses
Ain't much as a kiss in the subway
Killing complexes, it means the world
For a girl with no balance
Need no cure, let your disease embrace you
It's the best you, got a present for yourself
I assume you know
Little bubbles might have got you somewhere
For the rest, you should go fetch water
For your soul fighting over your sweat
It comes, it goes and back away, aye
It comes, it goes and back away, aye
It comes, it goes and back away, aye
It comes, it goes and back away, aye, aye
It comes, it
Eyes could lie to liars, but they couldn't ever lie to you
Breathing out the vapors, so many, many you could do
Eyes could lie to liars, but they couldn't ever lie to you
Breathing out the vapors, so many, many you could do
Eyes could lie to liars
Breathing out the vapors
Eyes could lie to liars, but they couldn't ever lie to you
Breathing out the vapors, so many, many you could do
Eyes could lie to liars, but they couldn't ever lie to you
Breathing out the vapors, so many, many you could do
