Gia Margaret — Smoke

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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
Of our bed

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

Misty moon…