Sometimes you're wrong or maybe right
Your indecision prickly as a brier
You're make me sick from time to time
I think I am trapped by your amazing smile
Exiting smells of cigarettes and
Crazy rhythm of your heart
My mind in mist I am torn and tattered
And calling phone too sluggish time
These empty streets and damn cold light
And no one hears and no one smiles
I need you more and more from time to time
Exiting smells of cigarettes and
Crazy rhythm of your heart
My mind in mist I am torn and tattered
Exiting smells of cigarettes and
Crazy rhythm of your heart
My mind in mist I am torn and tattered
Exiting smells of cigarettes and
Crazy rhythm of your heart
My mind in mist I am torn and tattered