Smoke Trails

Rain steams up this picture You trace it with your finger Hold on, I know this station Where everything turns to the better (aah) I ought to know this station, hmm Smoke trails, I follow your tracks I'm inhaling your breath Hmm-hmm-hmm It all makes sense We raised our hearts To the edge just to fall I thought I heard you sigh Didn't everything turn for the better? (Aah) I ought to see you smiling, hmm Your lust have covered my trends I'm inhaling the night It all makes sense We raised our hearts To the edge just to fall And it all makes sense I raised your heart Just to watch you fall It all makes sense It all makes sense It all makes sense