Smoke and Logic

 I call it SMOKE and LOGIC

Part 1:

You’re keeping score on a board I can’t see 

Looking for a winner where no one should be 

I’m talking to walls that don’t have any ears 

You’re counting the logic, I’m counting the years 

You wanted a puzzle to solve and to break 

But I’m just a heart that you managed to take 

Now solitude sits on the edge of the bed

 Writing down words that were never quite said

You say that you’re taming the beast in the chest 

Turning my hope into quiet distress 

You analyze touches and study the kiss 

Tell me, did logic predict it like this?

Part 2:

So put on the dress, let it drag on the floor 

Light up your cigarette, lock up the door 

I don’t need a reason to want you tonight 

I just want to breathe on your neck till it’s light 

Hot or cold, baby, the temp doesn’t matter 

As long as the silence between us can shatter 

I just want you to be there

You bring me the coffee, you offer the bread 

But starve every dream that I have in my head 

You’re looking for patterns, you’re drawing a line 

I’m trying to tell you that love isn’t design 

A vessel of sorrow, a ship going down 

While you watch the water and wait for me to drown

Part 3:

Ignite it again, find the spark in the ash

Before we collide and we burn in the crash 

I don’t care if it’s wrong, I don’t care if it’s right 

Just give me your hand and let’s turn off the light 

Stop thinking, just feel it..

I hung up the dress to pair with your smoke 

The last shred of hope inside of your coat

Undisputed winner... is that what you need? 

Then take the victory, just don't let me bleed 

I just wanted you to be there.