Vapors

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, aye
It comes, it goes and back away, aye
It comes, it goes and back away, aye
It comes, it goes and back away, aye, aye
It comes, it

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
Breathing out the vapors
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



Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Ola, Myra
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