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"Smoke"

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[00:21.11] And I lost my mind in the middle of Toronto, I was

[00:26.90] Spending nights at home full throttle, I was

[00:31.67] Breakin' your heart

[00:33.83] Breakin' my heart, revenge

[00:37.43] .

[00:40.36] And I feel just like I woke up in somebody else's skin

[00:50.45] Who else is gonna remind you to take a picture of them?

[00:59.24] Well, they brought hearts and daggers, they wrote songs about you

[01:04.28] When they tied you up in the rungs of ladders

[01:10.34] And you never ended up coming home, you just

[01:14.77] Became something like some smoke that I tried too hard to hold

[01:20.53] .

[01:22.39] (Guitar Riff)

[01:28.40] And when I awoke

[01:31.48] Everything had changed, you see I

[01:34.14] Left my home, returned something different, I was

[01:38.92] Beaten to death, bleeding to death with regret

[01:44.92] .

[01:47.76] And nobody else can see it

[01:52.26] But there's something underneath my skin

[01:57.41] And I wish I could tell you

[02:01.44] I had the worst little dream

[02:06.51] And they brought hearts and daggers, they wrote songs about you

[02:11.58] When they tied you up in the rungs of ladders

[02:17.45] And you never ended up coming home, you just

[02:21.90] Became something like some smoke that I tried too hard to hold

[02:30.72] And the black clouds came

[02:33.31] And darkened all our insides, there were

[02:36.08] Newspaper clippings with horrible headlines

[02:40.60] Of doom and despair and your name and my name said

[02:45.98] "Who will save you from the truth of the matter

[02:49.92] That your love, though like gold, is gone?"

[02:54.34] And they brought hearts and daggee, they wrote

[02:57.96] Songs about her, and they

[03:00.25] Tied you up in the rungs of ladders

[03:05.45] And you never ended up coming home, you just

[03:09.97] Became something like a dream I saw where they brought

[03:14.74] Hearts and daggers, they wrote

[03:17.13] Songs about you, when they

[03:19.53] Tied you up and you hung from ladders

[03:24.58] And you never ended up coming home, you just

[03:29.25] Became something like some smoke that I tried too hard to hold