Smoke Trails

Rain steams up this picture
You trace it with your finger

Hold on, I know this station
Where everything turns to the better (aah)
I ought to know this station, hmm
Smoke trails, I follow your tracks
I'm inhaling your breath

Hmm-hmm-hmm
It all makes sense
We raised our hearts
To the edge just to fall

I thought I heard you sigh
Didn't everything turn for the better? (Aah)
I ought to see you smiling, hmm
Your lust have covered my trends
I'm inhaling the night

It all makes sense
We raised our hearts
To the edge just to fall

And it all makes sense
I raised your heart
Just to watch you fall

It all makes sense
It all makes sense

It all makes sense