Smoke Machine - GENTS
Lyrics by：Niels Fejrskov Juhl/Theis Obbekær Vesterløkke
Composed by：Theis Obbekær Vesterløkke/Niels Fejrskov Juhl
There's a symmetry in the way that we part and go on
In synchrony yet one by one
A constant force push and shove it never stops but goes on
So easily it brings me to my knees
Eventually we will slide back into old habits
Like a smoke machine you are all over the room
And then you vanish
I don't know what it is but you got what I miss
Like a smoke machine you are all over the room
And then you vanish
The obvious choice would be to move on leave it behind
But something draws me to your sight sight helplessly
While you continue to do the same as me reluctantly
Eventually we will slide back into old habits
Like a smoke machine you are all over the room
And then you vanish
I don't know what it is but you got what I miss
Like a smoke machine you are all over the room
And then you vanish
But you got what I miss
Like the horizon horizon
It's always there always
But never truly beyond beyond no matter how much
You wanna reach it reach it reach it
You can't you can't- let's try
Eventually we will slide back into old habits
On the spare of the moment
We change our direction
I keep forgetting
I don't know what it is but you got what I miss
Like a smoke machine you are all over the room
And then you vanish
