Smoke burns
So clearly whenever you're around
And the sound of your voice it carries me into a void
Like a knife, cuts just like a knife
But I am wiser for its sting
Stronger in its stride
And I've got so much to tell you
At the end of my day, I call it to you
Cold winds test my fortune
And howl at my heels
But the warmth in your touch keeps me yearning
And I carry it home
Like a knife, cuts just like a knife
But I am wiser for its sting
Stronger in its stride
And I've got so much to tell you
At the end of my day, I call it to you
Time turns away so quickly
Quiet as it goes
It seems unfair how much we don't know
About the ways we can get burned
But the sound of your voice, it carries me on high
Like a knife, cuts just like a knife
But I am wiser for its sting
Stronger in its stride
And I've got so much to tell you
At the end of my day, I call it to you
Smoke burns
So clearly whenever you're around
