Warm cigarettes down the alley Taking over stress, on your flesh The wind blows up your senses Ain't much as a kiss in the subway Killing complexes, it means the world For a girl with no balance Need no cure let your disease embrace you It's the best you, got a present for yourself I assume you know Little bubbles might have got you somewhere For the rest, you should go fetch water For your soul fighting over your sweat It comes, it goes and back away It comes, it goes and back away It comes, it goes and back away It comes, it goes, it comes and Eyes could lie to liars, but they couldn't ever lie to you Breathing out the vapors, so many many you could do Eyes could lie to liars, but they couldn't ever lie to you Breathing out the vapors, so many many you could do Eyes could lie to liars, but they couldn't ever lie to you Breathing out the vapors, so many many you could do Eyes could lie to liars, but they couldn't ever lie to you Breathing out the vapors, so many many you could do