Smokeymcchiefin

Walked in and dream-came-trued it for yaSoft skin and I perfumed it for ya

…but it gets bu**er ‘til your hopes is always running, running, running

..building castles in the sky

Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say

Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

First things first, I’ma say all the words inside my head

And its just like the ocean under the moon

I’ve got memories and travel like gypsies in the night