Smoke Songtext
von Prema

Oh what it must feel like
For you when I cut myself
Smoke
Stab myself with a blunt knife
So many times before

I would love to pass the buck
But I have to lie
When will I learn
When will I ever learn
I would love to pass the buck
But I have to lie
When will I learn
When will I ever learn


Oh when I cut
What′s it feel like
Can you feel
Like I bleed
My life away
When will I see
When will I learn
The answers to the questions

I said that line before
But it feels the same
Why so surprised
With my deceiving games
I hurt him
Now you hurt me
You hurt me
And now I've made the connection