Hand around my neck
Oh it's such a bliss
Kiss around my lips
So imperfect
Feels so perfect
I forget all
About my hurting
I'm wondering
Where you left the money
I'm wondering
How lucky we are
To smoke early in
The morning
I'm wondering
When you'll leave
Walk out
Hands in
Your hair
It all started
As a dare
Smoke smells
In his shirt
Painted hair
Whispering
It'll last
I'll be just
Fine