Smoke

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

Supposed to be an endless day