Rosalie - SMOKE N' MIRRORS Lyrics

Hand me the match
Light the cigarette
My lips draw it back
Inhale the smoke
Take another drag
I think I almost choked
I
Pick my poisons
With such grace
My
Lungs grow bitter
And sour in it's taste
I'd pick a fire
With toxins running through my veins
Before you touch me again
Maybe the smokes not so bad
Can't be the worse of what I've had
I choose the fire over your touch
It's been consistent as much
Maybe the smokes not so bad
Can't be the worse of what I've had
I choose the fire over your touch
It's been consistent as much
Red velvet lips
That taste like sin
There's holes in my stockings
Where I kept my men
A record
Of love lost
On rotation
It's tiresome
Our Syncopation
I
Pick my poisons
With such grace
My
Lungs grow bitter
And sour in it's taste