Smoke/ Moddi

It’s there, it’s where it begins someone’s calling your name

you've been down there all night now in a state that I cannot explain

behind grey curtains of ash in a word you were born

now smoke rises high from your head and every word makes you just a little older

you are your own thorn

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

another kiss from swollen lips of ashes will 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