Lyrics: The Smoking Pose

With the color in your eyes ablaze,
Sleeping but awake,
Desperately, you're searching for remains,
To feed that part of you
Crawling and scratching,
Sifting through ashes,
Your fingers are blistered,
Right down to the filter,
The blistering that carved that shape in your all night.

With your chin down to your chest,
Speech drooling, out in a mesh,
Of baritone slurs, incomprehensible, unaware of what you mean,
Of baritone slurs, incomprehensible, unaware of how you seem.

Your eyes were just blatant hints at your elevation,
Allowing the two of you, completion.

With your chin down to your chest,
Speech drooling, out in a mesh,
Of baritone slurs, incomprehensible, unaware of what you mean,
Of baritone slurs, incomprehensible, unaware of how you seem.

Singe your throat when the door is open,
Beneath the smoke I can see that,
Singe your throat when the door is open,
Beneath the smoke I can see that…

With your chin down to your chest,
Speech drooling, out in a mesh,
Of baritone slurs, incomprehensible, unaware of what you mean,
Of baritone slurs, incomprehensible, unaware of how you seem.

Your eyes were just blatant hints at your elevation,
Your eyes were just blatant hints at your elevation.

I can see that you have come alive again.