Smoking Section

Take me high,
Home is where your heart is

Let me die,
If it makes you feel alive

You turned me on to the worlds eyes,-

I can't live without you, more?
I can't even picture existence without you of course
You possess meaning, the norm
You make the day a whore but the day is a door

Take me high,
Home is where your heart is

Let me die,
If it makes you feel alive

You turned me onto the worlds eyes