When the moisture comes
I'll be sited here waiting you
Bring a cigarette
that could smoke myself away
It will happens fast
Faster then a glimpse of my hands
Then you'll see a smile
In my white pale face in(of) content
When the moisture comes
I'll be sited here waiting you
Bring a cigarette
that could smoke myself away
It will happens fast
Faster then a glimpse of my hands
Then you'll see a smile
In my white pale face in(of) content