I'm smoking while i'm writing leaving my head in a daze
much like the haze i feel when you're around.
my step feel lighter and I look up because i'm heaven bound,
erase my frown by saying those three words,
"I love you..." Her love ia a bird flying high, something like a dove,
now that's pure untainted love,
but watch out for that wall
don't hit it lest you'd fall,
down down down to earth
an angels birth with a demon's wrath,
don't look to the past,
it's filled with horror
with no soul nor heart to borrow,
empty empty empty,
your love always seemed to tempt me,
now i just wanna flee
because my heart cries a storm of tears every time that you're near.
...Now i'm smoking like its my last, trying my hardest to blot out the pain of the past,
but i can't and i won't forget that last kiss, our tears forming in the mist,
nor will I regret the very first time we met.
