Second Hand Smoke

White birds, white sky

Lights through a sliding glass door, I

Woke up, washed off the second hand smoke

The second hand smoke

Time did what time does

Burned all the days and years and I

Woke up, washed off the second hand smoke

The second hand smoke

And where did we go so wrong?

I was hidin' from the rain and the rollin' thunder

And where do we go from here?

I'll be hopin' that somebody will break my coffer

Change plans, washed hands

How do I turn back time?

Laid down, breathe in the second hand smoke

The second hand smoke

See slides which bind

You'll never wash me off and I

Float on somewhere in second hand smoke

In second hand smoke, I know

Where did we go so wrong?

I was hidin' from the rain and the rollin' thunder

Where do we go from here?

I was hopin' that somebody will break my coffer

Where did we go so wrong?

I was hidin' from the rain and the rollin' thunder

Where do we go from here?

I was hopin' that somebody will break my coffer

Where did you go so wrong?

I was scared that someday maybe you'd pull us under

Where do we go from here?

In second hand smoke, in second hand smoke

Second hand smoke, second hand smoke