"Cigarette Hymns"

I am the bus driver
In life's animation
Painting brush strokes in God's sky
To reveal just what's inside

I would sleep all night
So I could dream all day
Chasing maybes through her empty smiles

I'd feel 2 feet tall everytime to see you rise
Blowing cigarette hymns just so we could rhyme

So many wrong decisions
But I didn't care
Simple intentions
Waiting for an unfamiliar stare

My mind's appealing
But i'm in the way
Make believe what's already in disguise

I'd feel 2 feet tall everytime to see you rise
Blowing cigarette hymns just so we could rhyme

So many wrong decisions
But I didn't care
Simple intentions
Waiting for an unfamiliar stare

I'd feel 2 feet tall everytime to see you rise
Blowing cigarette hymns just so we could rhyme

I'd feel 2 feet tall everytime to see you rise
Blowing cigarette hymns just so we could rhyme

David "Mr L" Laley (Written April 2008)