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  • Smokey Letters

    Smokey Letters

    Infinitely Stoned Productions|1

    Lights low, window cracked,

    I’m floating, Lip gloss on,

    but my mood keep ghosting.

    You text “wyd,” I wait too long,

    Like I ain’t been staring at my phone.

    I’m not jealous, I just notice,

    How she laugh when you lose focus.

    I play cool, let the bassline hit,

    Take one pull and forget a bit.

    I don’t need you,

    I just like it,

    When you look at me like silence.

    I don’t chase, but I might slide,

    If you say the right thing tonight.

    I act unbothered, but I’m not that clean,

    Got smoke in my lungs and you in between.

    I say whatever, but I still lean close,

    Want you right here,

    then I turn to smoke.

    I act unbothered, yeah,

    I play too well,

    Keep my heart on mute but my eyes gon’ tell.

    Say I don’t care,

    but I move so slow,

    Just to see if you

    already know.

    You got options, I got habits,

    Both of us toxic,

    both of us magic.

    I don’t ask, I just assume,

    Then get dressed up to leave the room.

    Mirror pics when I feel unstable,

    Little revenge on the coffee table.

    I’m not sad, I’m just in my head,

    Making up scenes from things you said.

    I don’t need you,

    I just like it,

    When you look at me like silence.

    I don’t chase, but I might slide,

    If you say the right thing tonight.

    I act unbothered, but I’m not that clean,

    Got smoke in my lungs and you in between.

    I say whatever, but I still lean close,

    Want you right here,

    then I turn to smoke.

    I act unbothered, yeah,

    I play too well,

    Keep my heart on mute but my eyes gon’ tell.

    Say I don’t care,

    but I move so slow,

    Just to see if you

    already know.

    Don’t make me say it,

    read the room, I like control till it feels like you.

    Come through soft, don’t talk too much,

    I get mean when I need your touch.

    Clean guitar bending in the haze,

    One little riff while the night replays.

    I act unbothered, but I move so slow,

    Just to see if you

    already know.

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