When you're smoking in the gloom
I'm thinking about your books
My fresh air is this brown box
I take one cigar and smoke with you
Look at the mirror in the center
I'm afraid you'll laugh at me
We've got part-time jobs on the moon
When we're smoking in the gloom
My dreams are slowly disappearing
Ask your questions, wait for me
I'm the one who makes you laugh
When we're smoking in the bar
Look love! No computer,
See the shadows in the air?
Would you miss me, love
If I'm smoking in the dust?
I'm a bit nervous of life
Ready just to see your eyes
I still need my dry bedroom
You're smoking in the gloom
My dreams are slowly disappearing
Ask your questions, wait for me
I'm the one who makes you laugh
When we're smoking in the bar
May 25
May 25, 2026 at 1:31 AM UTC
When you're smoking in the gloom
I'm thinking about your books
My fresh air is this brown box
I take one cigar and smoke with you
Look at the mirror in the center
I'm afraid you'll laugh at me
We've got part-time jobs on the moon
When we're smoking in the gloom
My dreams are slowly disappearing
Ask your questions, wait for me
I'm the one who makes you laugh
When we're smoking in the bar
Look love! No computer,
See the shadows in the air?
Would you miss me, love
If I'm smoking in the dust?
I'm a bit nervous of life
Ready just to see your eyes
I still need my dry bedroom
You're smoking in the gloom
My dreams are slowly disappearing
Ask your questions, wait for me
I'm the one who makes you laugh
When we're smoking in the bar
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