turn your back on your home
will be here while you're gone.
like you got time to kill.
here in the clouds (edging the clouds?)
with your hands of the wheel
will be here while you're gone.
and let it feel your lungs
with a sweet sin heaven's miracle.
hold it till you feel it.
It's the smoke. (i'm loving? i love it?)
won't turn my back on you.
you have to break through.