Empty Smoke (feat. Paul Richart)

We are the ones
Who dance alone
Chasing the night
And forgetting the sun
We are made out of stars
And empty smoke

Isnt it strange
How little we change
Isnt it mad
The price of the rent
We are hammered again
But no one really cares about it
We are nearly fine
Collapse and stand

We are the ones
Who laugh alone
Chasing the night
And forgetting the sun
We are made out of stars
And empty smoke

The promise you make
The promise you break
We are two of a kind
And give love away
We drink ourselves blind
But we are still good looking baby
We love cigarettes
In bed

We are the ones
Who die alone
Chasing the night
And forgetting the sun
We are made out of stars
And empty smoke



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