Social Smoker - ...we promised eachother...

500 Miles away from you
Locked up in my temporary room
I can only imagine what youre doing
Though i know, youre the queen of the disko

What a sad scenery
Sad, cold, alone under my bedsheets
Hiding from responsibility
Only get out of bed to get another beer

500 Miles away from you
Learning to deal with myself
It hurts to imagine what youre doing
Though i know, youre the queen of the disko

My mind wanders off
To make me think of you again
Restrain myself from asking
Too many questions i cant answer

Did you find someone else
Are they fucking you all week
Do i even have the right
To feel like you should be mine

10 Miles away from you
Finally spend time in reality
Not wasting my energy anymore
Though deep down i know, youre the queen of the disco

Written by:
Shao Sachau

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