she is smoke
drifting, she is always drifting;
you say breathing her in hurts
but still, you inhale deeply
drifting, she is always drifting;
She disappears before you can say her name
but still, you inhale deeply
because you love her
she disappears before you can say her name
but she’ll be back again someday
because you love her
because you both can’t stay away
but she’ll be back again someday
because smoke loves the flame
because you both can’t stay away
and you love the ash in your lungs
because smoke loves the flame
you say breathing her in hurts
and you love the ash in your lungs;
she is smoke