Smoking Guns

Around the pines
The same old times
I'm not disguised
In closing nights
The spotlights far
It's only star
One endless road
To come aboard

One shot is breaking up the dark and tossing up around my heart
You're waking up and you are afraid but there's nothing new I made
If I've had to shoot the mirror wall and kill the reflection for evermore
For neomenia and sun I've dropped down the smoking gun

Three cigarettes
A mess, two beds
Fire in the grates
Crisis of faith
One coldest palm
Among the calm
Ice on the eyelash
Within the slash

One shot is breaking up the dark and tossing up around my heart
You're waking up and you are afraid but there's nothing new I made
If I've had to shoot the mirror wall and kill the reflection for evermore
For neomenia and sun I've dropped down the smoking gun



Credits
Writer(s): Arseniy Slavschik
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