You are just a stranger With your vodka soda Under the street light You were a silhouette Cigarette
You look like trouble You look like beautiful trash You look, look so holy through the smoke And the ash of beautiful trash
All the streets lights are singing your name Like the night that I met you Tonight is the same
your Button, button down your hathet Now I lost my magic .. am I think I my just stay up all night If you got a light I want to take you and make you my all I was no good then I was smoking alone