Smokey - Red House Painters
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Smokey Lyrics
I'm broken down
You caved my karma in
I'm staying up
Waiting for you like a foolYou made me forget
About all the dreams I kept
I keep your glass hand
By the bed we sleptI can't erase your smokey eyes
Your smothered face, gripping on my waist
Leaving a ghost upon the Oregon Coast
And on the floors of a crashes porchWho can pretend
That there's a beginning without an end?
It ain't contrived all this magic in our lives
Comes down like a storm then drizzles then diesYour soul is free
But you're the one I need
And you made your deal
But you're still my idealAnd so I wait
And so I choose this fate
And store your shape
In my electric bedWho can pretend
That there's a beginning without an end?
It ain't contrived all the magic in our lives
Comes down like a storm then drizzles then dies