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Smoke Video (MV)




Performed By: Bora York
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Christopher Bartels, Rebekah Bartels




Bora York - Smoke Lyrics




Colors, sullen, caring along the moments
Daring our conscience, and ever the loss
Golden, the coast, always to fold the march
Bury the drift, laying down, dormant

So run close, our eyes are wider, when we
Make a toast, and head out, head out west, we're
Driving fast, before the sun comes up
Our grounded past, will have to live in smoke

Waiting for a sign I've got only one thing
On my mind, leave it behind
Alarm set for five, feels like a crime
But it runs in our blood, the will to keep moving

So run close, our eyes are wider, when we
Make a toast, and head out, head out west, we're
Driving fast, before the sun comes up
Our grounded past, will have to live in smoke

No more anthems, and no more embers
No more questions, til we live surrendered

So run close, our eyes are wider, when we
Make a toast, and head out, head out west, we're
Driving fast, before the sun comes up
Our grounded past, will have to live in smoke

Oh, our eyes are wide
Oh, oh live in smoke, oh live in smoke
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Colors, sullen, caring along the moments
Daring our conscience, and ever the loss
Golden, the coast, always to fold the march
Bury the drift, laying down, dormant

So run close, our eyes are wider, when we
Make a toast, and head out, head out west, we're
Driving fast, before the sun comes up
Our grounded past, will have to live in smoke

Waiting for a sign I've got only one thing
On my mind, leave it behind
Alarm set for five, feels like a crime
But it runs in our blood, the will to keep moving

So run close, our eyes are wider, when we
Make a toast, and head out, head out west, we're
Driving fast, before the sun comes up
Our grounded past, will have to live in smoke

No more anthems, and no more embers
No more questions, til we live surrendered

So run close, our eyes are wider, when we
Make a toast, and head out, head out west, we're
Driving fast, before the sun comes up
Our grounded past, will have to live in smoke

Oh, our eyes are wide
Oh, oh live in smoke, oh live in smoke
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Writer: Christopher Bartels, Rebekah Bartels
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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