Smoke Without Fire

David Gray

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    Perfect pictures torn in two
    Pick your moments surely do
    And what the hell got into you
    Anyway

    Road like silver sky like silk
    Drink it down like mother’s milk
    You drain that cup until it melts
    Away

    Step to the mark
    Yeah that my journey might begin
    Open the door
    Into the dark and walk right in
    And he wouldn’t leave
    No he wouldn’t leave, yeah

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    I put on the mask
    That my journey might begin
    Next thing I knew
    Caught in a war I couldn’t win
    I reached out for you
    Open the door then rush right in

    They wouldn’t leave
    No they wouldn't leave
    They wouldn't leave
    Yeah they wouldn't leave
    They wouldn't leave
    They wouldn't leave
    They wouldn't leave
    Yeah they wouldn't leave
    They wouldn't leave
    They wouldn't leave
    They wouldn't leave
    They wouldn't leave
    They wouldn't leave

    And what the hell got into you
    Anyway

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    Composition: David Gray

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