Smoke Clouds - James Arthur




Look no farther than the fathers who go farther than they

should

To the point where we're surrounded by the scars behind

their hoods

And who is gonna teach them wrong from right?

Who's gonna tell them it's alright?



Just pass the jazz cigarette

Take these brain cells out my head

Fill my lungs, drain my heart



'cause this smoke cloud's giving me shelter

And I feel much better

And demons wave the white flags for me

still my bones keep pleading to walk out

From all of this fall out

But there's no way that I could leave

So I don't leave

Turn my bitterness to sweet

I gotta find a new release

So I'm trading blues for green



Da da da da da da da da da. Listen.

See I'm a simple man I don't even have a phone

If I did I wouldn't pick it up I want to be alone

I don't trust anyone in this one-track town

And when people walk by watch my eyes fall down

Who is gonna teach them wrong

Who's gonna teach them wrong from right?

Just pass the jazz cigarette



Take these brain cells out my head

Fill my lungs, drain my heart, heart, heart, heart, heart

'cause this smoke cloud's giving me shelter

And I feel much better

And demons wave the white flags for me

Still my bones keep pleading to walk out

From all of this fall out

But there's no way that I could leave

So I don't leave

Turn my bitterness to sweet

I gotta find a new release

So I'm trading blues for green



Just pass the jazz cigarette

And take these brain cells out of my head

Oh, fill my lungs, drain my heart

'cause this smoke cloud's giving me shelter

And I feel much better

And demons wave their white flags for me

Still my bones keep pleading to walk out

From all of this fall out

But there's no way that I could leave

So I don't leave

Turn my bitterness to sweet

I gotta find a new release

So I'm trading blues for green



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