Lyrics Smoke - Acoustic - Gia Margaret

Misty moon
Spills through old windows
Of our earthly room
With you on the right side
Spill into you on the right side
Of our bed
Of our bed

I'll never tell you
I cried in the bathroom
The first night we lived here
And you went out to smoke
Reminded now when you just spoke
In our bed
In our bed
In our bed
In our bed