Henrik Skanfors Smokers Windows
A rotten mind in search of synergy
You´re full of doubt and wishing we all could be
With a voice unsteady turned mute you gaze at me
But I can´t hold your hand nor set you free
Smoker's widow
Embittered by the thought blaming leaves
"I´m just the sum of everyone else´s beliefs"
Making that your home is a cold place to live
And you´ll start wishing for more than you give
Smoker's widow
If you fall asleep in wait you´ll never wake up
If you fall asleep in wait you´ll never wake up
Fall asleep in wait, you´ll never wake up