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Texty: Down. Diary of a Mad Band. Bury Me In Smoke.

Windows are closing, keep it locked away
No chance was given, to find myself today
My time of aging, wonder when I'll die
But when my time will come, I know the reason why

I have to risk it, alone it keeps me safe within my home
I have to use it, to keep me satisfied until I'm gone
Don't regret rules I broke, when I die bury me in smoke

Under the world, I wait for my fate
My soul is resting beneath my blissful haze
My time of aging, wonder when I'll die
But when my time will come, I know the reason why

I have to risk it, alone it keeps me safe within my home
I have to use it, to keep me satisfied until I'm gone
Don't regret rules I broke, when I die bury me in smoke
(Smoke)
Bury me in smoke

Oh yea
Smoke
Smoke
Aaa
Smoke
Smoke