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Smoke Season - Judeo
Wind blows up
Let the seas breathe
Ash in the tray
Gold on my teeth, yeah
It's that late night lowkey
Must have called the line from the seat back
Phone face down on the glass now
If you call I might not call back
Whole crew dressed like a payout
Big talk quiet when we stepping
Smoke rings hanging in the dome light
I've been drifting, I've been dipping
Boot tags on the duffel
Old pain in the side eye
Who see the shine in the shadow
Who see the coming the landmine
Smoke season
I've been moving through the haze for a reason
Got my demons in the rearview barely breathing
Every breath another secret I'm keeping
Smoke season
Left my heart in the hallway
Right next to my first check
Now it's marble on the counter
Matching nights with the champagne
Still that kid from the south side
Just upgraded how to watch link
Still that voice my own head
Saying don't get lost in your own dream
Things so dark I see inside
All my doubts on the back seat
Say you love me use the door code
But you never see the bad weeks
Smoke season
I've been moving through the haze for a reason
Got my demons in the rearview barely breathing
Fog on the glass when you breathe my name
You don't want truth, you just want the flame
Every little lie taste sweet in the rain
But it still burn the same when it sun
Smoke season
Smoke season
Smoke season
Smoke season
Burn the same
