My hands don't feel like my own dreaming of you
One day none of this will matter
I listen to the 'slow club' dreaming of you
One day none of this will matter
Oh, say what you mean, say what you mean
Cause now you know I miss you everywhere I go
I crave it daily on my own
I'm just smoke
Now you know I miss you everywhere I go
I crave it daily on my own
I'm just smoke