Smoke

Over and out of it for one more plane ride out I'm not sure, and never was if this would all head south, or what Wait here, a month or two will pass, I'm sure I won't Faith dear, enough to get you by until we're home And I wish I don't wish I still smoked And I wish that I wrote you one original note Take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again Take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again Over and out of it for one more plane ride out I'm not sure, and never was if this would all head south And I wish I don't wish I still smoked And I wish that I wrote you one original note Take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again Take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again