Choking, smoking, taking in air...
All is good and all seems fair.
You pay for the cabride, I take my share
You lean on my shoulder, I take in your flair
I long for something that was never ever there.

Sometimes we lie to ourselves
Sometimes we lie to each other
Sometimes we seek the truth
Sometimes we hurt each other

Sometimes I see you cover
your heart with your hand
But the gaps between your fingers
Reveal the pulsating belief

Are we all taking each other
for a ride?
Are we all unintentionally
being snide?

Are we really on the same
pitched wavelength?
Or is the sound coming back to us
on a different sounding note?

Though two melodies may be different
But thats where harmony comes in

Oh the scent of comfort
lingers in my mind.
Push it all away,
Leave it all behind...