You seep in and out of my life
Like smoke does in my lungs
You creep in and out of my mind
Like smoke from a loaded gun
But when you point your thumb and your finger
Against my temple
Be sure you have what it takes to pull the trigger
I want you to blow my mind
I want you to blow my mind
I want you to blow my mind
So pull the trigger
You were smiling behind my eyes
When my eyelids weighed a ton
You just pick and choose the nights
To remind me of what we've done
So when you point your thumb and your finger
Against my temple
Be sure you have what it takes to pull the trigger
I want you to blow my mind
I want you to blow my mind
I want you to blow my mind
So pull the trigger
Thursday, March 14, 2013
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