Smoke Video (MV)

She's still the first thing that I'm thinking of
When I'm waking up
Oh she's the clouds that billow up above
Or in my coffee cup
But it's a terrifying thought
Becoming someone you are not

Oh she's the memories that we used to share
And the regrets I'll have to bear
Oh she's the smoke that lingers in the air
The kind that sticks in to my hair
But you can only hold someone so close
Before you both start to choke

And from our messy hair tired bedheads
Came all the things we said
And we'll find just where this stupid fault lies
Was it yours or was it mine
Was it yours or was it mine
Was it yours or was it mine

Oh she's the ether in my sky of stars
Or the space between the bars
Oh she's the next seat in my tiny car
As we're driving to the park
But we're both still guarding our dumb selfish loves
And pretending to be tough

And from our messy hair tired bedheads
Came all the things we said
And we'll find just where this stupid fault lies
Was it yours or was it mine
And we'll lay down in our separate bedrooms
Just like we used to do
As we lay there breathing we'll slowly realize
We were both alone the entire time