Brent Walsh - Vitamin Smoke lyrics
[Brent Walsh - Vitamin Smoke lyrics]
Don't let your nose be exposed
To the vitamin smoke
'Cause the scent is too sweet
And your lips need a
Stoge to sip while you induce your head trip
And don't let your ears comprehend
All the voices you hear
'Cause the more you let in
The more fear will begin to sink
And make it's way up your spine
I feel it all the time
Don't let your eyes show through to
The heart that's on your sleeve
Don't let your lungs hold hostage the
Air you try to breathe
Don't let your mind cold-shoulder the
Gut that holds your instincts
'Cause one day it's known
Your body's prone to break
Your body's a machine
Your body's made to die
Your body's a machine
Your body bides it's time
Your legs they are the frame for the
Dirty thoughts that run my mind
Your fingers are the curse for
Shivers down my spine
Don't let your eyes show through to
The heart that's on your sleeve
Don't let your lungs hold hostage the
Air you try to breathe
Don't let your mind cold-shoulder the
Gut that holds your instincts
'Cause one day it's known
Your body's prone to break
Your body's prone to break
Well, if rain is what you love
Then why do you wish for the summer?
Be weary of the hearts for which you'll break
And if cleanliness you preach, well
All you'll get is dirty water
The more arrogant your dreams
The more innocent you seem
So let this wine that hit's our
Lips transcend it'self to swaying hips
Your body's a machine meant
For wandering eyes
And when dancing's lost it's fun
We'll find another town to run
Just 'cause we're young and
We've got the time
But notice I never had anything to say
Notice I never had anything to say
Oh, I'd lend my advice
But you'd just roll the dice
And so all that's left is the
Game for which you play
To the vitamin smoke
'Cause the scent is too sweet
And your lips need a
Stoge to sip while you induce your head trip
And don't let your ears comprehend
All the voices you hear
'Cause the more you let in
The more fear will begin to sink
And make it's way up your spine
I feel it all the time
Don't let your eyes show through to
The heart that's on your sleeve
Don't let your lungs hold hostage the
Air you try to breathe
Don't let your mind cold-shoulder the
Gut that holds your instincts
'Cause one day it's known
Your body's prone to break
Your body's a machine
Your body's made to die
Your body's a machine
Your body bides it's time
Your legs they are the frame for the
Dirty thoughts that run my mind
Your fingers are the curse for
Shivers down my spine
Don't let your eyes show through to
The heart that's on your sleeve
Don't let your lungs hold hostage the
Air you try to breathe
Don't let your mind cold-shoulder the
Gut that holds your instincts
'Cause one day it's known
Your body's prone to break
Your body's prone to break
Well, if rain is what you love
Then why do you wish for the summer?
Be weary of the hearts for which you'll break
And if cleanliness you preach, well
All you'll get is dirty water
The more arrogant your dreams
The more innocent you seem
So let this wine that hit's our
Lips transcend it'self to swaying hips
Your body's a machine meant
For wandering eyes
And when dancing's lost it's fun
We'll find another town to run
Just 'cause we're young and
We've got the time
But notice I never had anything to say
Notice I never had anything to say
Oh, I'd lend my advice
But you'd just roll the dice
And so all that's left is the
Game for which you play