Smokestack

(альбом: Fog - 2017)

Contact Goyard with the arm strap
Bet I'll bounce back quicker than I fall back
Bet I'll text back quicker than you call back
All the smoke got me feeling like a smokestack
Come thru I don't know my eyes red
When they close I can see you in my eyelids
Nearly gone, so I roll another blunt wrap
All the smoke got me feeling like a smokestack

Smoking slo' mo'
That shit kick in pronto
I just got some new friends
I put in my new phone
Feeling blue, like the faces in my banknote
I don't need a meal I just need a fucking goose coat
Now she getting real close
Start to tell me she know how I feel though
Say we work and she can read me with her eyes closed
I just stay inside so how the fuck would you know

Broken car yellow stars
Lead me home
Sense your hate
And I can feel it in my bones
Sense erased
Feel my mind work on its own
See your face
In the pictures on my phone

Broken car yellow stars
Lead me home
Sense your hate
And I can feel it in my bones
Sense erased
Feel my mind work on its own
See your face
In the pictures on my phone

Know your place
What's the value of your soul
How's it taste?
When you eat your lover whole
Can't replace
The emotions in the mold
Change of state
She said I've never been so cold

Contact Goyard with the arm strap
Bet I'll bounce back quicker than I fall back
Bet I'll text back quicker than you call back
All the smoke got me feeling like a smokestack
Come thru I don't know my eyes red
When they close I can see you in my eyelids
Nearly gone, so I roll another blunt wrap
All the smoke got me feeling like a smokestack