He's my heart
He's my life
He's my soul
He makes me breathe fumes of no worry
Reach out your cracked hands
And take me to the sun
But the sun is your lit cigarette
And your hands keep me warm
We'll take a dip in the pools that are your eyes
Pools created from the tears you've dried
You scream out as loud as you can
From things you think in your head
