There was no wind, So everything was just the way it was. And it seemed like the whole world For a moment froze. And I thought what if could make it tremble From my breath. And I inhaled, exhaled, inhaled, yeah. There was no fear, So I let the flame finish its prey. Like a dollar bill I’ve burned my day. And a poisonous rose Bloomed out of my mouth. I said I don’t smoke. Maybe once a month.
CHORUS
You think I have a key to the door, to the more. You think I’m honest with you to the core. Sorry, but that’s a wrong impression. That’s the wrong person you adore. That’s the wrong person you adore.
When we talk to each other We see reflections of ourselves in each other’s eyes, And that’s as far as we can see sometimes. You asked me where I go, And I said north, but kind of passing through the south. I said I don’t lie, Well, maybe once a month
CHORUS
And a confident look It’s a cool skin that you can rent Or you can buy it on credit, Depends on how much you want to spend. But if the wind is still No flag will make you sail, And you will have to give it back Or put it on sale. And I don’t want no fame, And I don’t want no name locked up in a tile. I’m crawling on the floor, see, I’m looking for a perfect rhyme. My knees and palms and elbows are callous and rough But I don’t pay my rent, Well, maybe once a month.