Walking round trying to breath, but the air isn't even breathing
Tell me where you been, sitting on that side street
Smoke between your lips, I see your secrets
Don't have to speak, I can burn your words
So, you see what you do to me
Smell covered smoke, trying to prove to me
That you can find in the shade
Covering from the light
Sleeping on the edge
Where my feet dangle and I can't help the times
Burn everything to the ground and I still wouldn't feel it
You got me intoxicated on the way you speak
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