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Second Hand Smoke

Antithesis
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Seven degrees are all that separates you from the world And even just a little line that connects you, can infect you A line, A thread, a wire, a net, whatever it is you get caught in it My screen can tell me anything Woah oh oho oh Woah oh oho oh Woah oh oho oh Woah oh oho Black shirt and shoes As if you got to choose what you're going to wear to a party like this, you wouldn't be at a funeral What's your favorite flower, what's your favorite song, you might not be here for very long An arrangement of roses is always sound, amazing grace plays you out Your exhalation burns the sky It's hazy ash in a streetlight I see your face and I don't cry I feel alright A puff of smoke as I walk by I breathe you in and I feel high I see your face and I don't cry Your second hand smoke gets in my eyes So be careful of who you trust Because their baggage could easily end up on your shoulders It weighs on you, it breaks you down, it preys on you It takes you out to the back and it buries you in the ground Your exhalation burns the sky It's hazy ash in a streetlight I see your face and I don't cry I feel alright A puff of smoke as I walk by I breathe you in and I feel high I see your face and I don't cry Your second hand smoke gets in my eyes Ooooh Oooooh Ooooooooh Ooooooooooooh Your exhalation burns the sky It's hazy ash in a streetlight I see your face and I don't cry I feel alright A puff of smoke as I walk by I breathe you in and I feel high I see your face and I don't cry Your second hand smoke gets in my eyes Your exhalation burns the sky It's hazy ash in a streetlight I see your face and I don't cry I feel alright A puff of smoke as I walk by I breathe you in and I feel high I see your face and I don't cry Your second hand smoke gets in my eyes