Smoke - Moddi

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

You’ve been down there all night in a state that I cannot explain

Behind grey curtains of ash from a word it was born

Now smoke rises high from your head

Morning mist laying dead on naked shoulders

No flowers, no thorns

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

A kiss from swollen lips of ashes would 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

Supposed to be an endless day