You thought the smoke
Couldn't control you
But if your heart bears a hole
Nah, it won't console you
Nobody's owned
So nobody stole you
We're getting old
Let's not get cold too
You're not what you're told
You're not bought and sold, too
Worth your weight in gold
Whatever that's worth to you
You thought the smoke
Couldn't control you
But if your heart bears a hole
No it won't console you
Nobody's owned
And so nobody stole you
We're getting old
Let's not get cold too
You thought the smoke
Couldn't control you