Smoke rings are putting out
On a back porch swing we lie out
And you say you've never really
Compare my feelings to a star
You say it's cold in space
And I'm freezing out my lungs
Still I shoot farther now
In the sheets where we lay
Maybe we'll have one someday
I just hope you feel more at home
You say it's cold in space
And I'm freezing out my lungs
Still I shoot farther now
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