Smoke - Same Side

Slow down, I’m not the type to throw my weight around

Stay out, I hope you feel more protected now

Call down, out the window you don’t make a sound

Leave town before I leave the ground

Read the letter that they sent

All the smoke still in my head

Avoid the simple circumstance

Won’t be long until it burns again

Stay in, won’t be bothered in my residence

Say when, I’ll accommodate your sad lament

Wise men breathing life into the precedent

Play dead, I’ve got a better plan