Smoke Screen
Left the blanket on the roof
In the morning it's wet
Your eyes are green and dewy
In a few days you'll be gone
You're so easily lost
Burnt your scent into my throat
I can taste you
I can taste you
The road below is brick
Red faced I can't see straight
Smoke screen I'm disappearing
In a few days you'll be gone
You're so easily lost
Burnt your scent into my throat
I can taste you
I can taste you
Love dazed, love dazed, love dazed
Love dazed, love dazed, love dazed