Deacon Smith - Heavy Smoke текст песни

Текст песни Heavy Smoke - Deacon Smith




Intense and so abrupt
Medicine in place of love
Shaded green, but blue in hue, uphold your trust
The action is enough
Underrepresent the cavernous gouge that rots your gut
The current scene so blessed, so pray away your many ifs and buts
But if it all comes back, relax
Just chief, down to the butt
The more that pulls upon your trusses juts your need for drug and lust
Entropic in your self-assessment
Pungent plunks, your cries for crux
So what's the matter, who's at fault
The ump could call the foul, nerves were struck
The dowel, holding baggage shut
So stuck and over rucked
The rickety stage you danced, till ran amuck
Plucked a chord so horrid, whorish
Out of luck, your flooring busts
Fall asunder, wonder if the impact was enough to shed your must
The vegetation grown, no killer known to me yet
No celebrations, home is roaming
Effect and cause is causing me to choke
Broken in the essence
Evidence is shrouded in heavy smoke
You evoke such total annihilation
Stoked to toke, I braise
Inflation coaxing at my daze
Impairment paired with hope ain't an amazing phrase
But fumes invoking doom
Had traced the cause of future moons to raise themselves
My shelves were full
I wrote no praising pulls
Instead, I lulled
Lazily, I'd dream, I'd gaze, I'd gull
Nothing but my inattentive presence to present
How dull
Nullify the mulling of a life so out of reach
The wool I trudged for over six months
And still I call it bull, I lay in disbelief
Behaviors built in full, so many years ago
The role I stand in set in stone
Relieve my atoms, please
My hull is growing cold
Cause is causing me to choke
Shrouded in heavy smoke
The vegetation grown, no killer known to me yet
No celebrations, home is roaming
Effect and cause is causing me to choke
Broken in the essence
Evidence is shrouded in heavy smoke
Flat back upon the ice cap that I've floated on for six years
Your desert, whether hot or cold
Walked me passed my brink of tears
Still hoping for a light or sign of life
I bared my many fears
Weary, bleary-eyed, my end of days of Blue are finally near
You lent your ear
In turn I sheered my coat, appeared before you
My sleeve was rolled
You pointed, pulled me in
My anchor, bowie out at sea
It seems I sunk and pressurized
My lungs imploding in the deep
I apologize for such late notice
Notice me
Our summer's break had broken more than hardware
Hardly noticed
I kept a log of pictures, music, notes when we were closest
Seems I fell behind on letting go
To busy in the moment
I've been frozen, back in time
My mind still drifts to you
And no one knows it
Afraid of leaving, too afraid of being left behind
I clutch on tightly, rightly
Faking, saying that I'm fine
Holding on to stones I've dragged through snow and sands of time
I tried to ride it out
Define the parts of me I need to find
Before I slip right off your cap, and come to find the water's fine
The vegetation grown, no killer known to me yet
No celebrations, home is roaming
Effect and cause is causing me to choke
Broken in the essence
Evidence is shrouded in heavy smoke



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