12.Smoke Clouds
Writer(s)：James Arthur
Mixing：James Arthur
Look how farther than the father's 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？
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
'til 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 the bitterness to sweet
I need to find a new release
So I'm trading blues for green
Now 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
Who is gonna teach them wrong from right？
Who's gonna tell them it's alright？
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
'til 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 the bitterness to sweet
I need to find a new release
So I'm trading blues for green
Oh I'm trading blues for green
And demons wave the white flags for me
'til my bones keep pleading to walk out
From all of this fall out
So I'm trading blues for green
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