my mind feels like it's been set on fire
with the smoke of cigarettes that'll build an empire
i could paint you a palace of words you desire
and then back down, weak and torn, i retire
i know sometimes i curse you with words of fire
but my love, we both know you're a ******* liar
Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 9:57 PM UTC
my mind feels like it's been set on fire
with the smoke of cigarettes that'll build an empire
i could paint you a palace of words you desire
and then back down, weak and torn, i retire
i know sometimes i curse you with words of fire
but my love, we both know you're a ******* liar
