Social Smoker (Single Edit) (feat. Alex Varlonga)

A man in the mirror with blood on the inside Can't recognize the scars on his neck He has to look deeper going to the void he felt back in time There has to be a prayer, a bible to save his soul from the exile And he's been carried away, no place to stay A social smoker is what he's become In his lonely world, there's only one truth A man on a mission: finding his poetry Can't find a church inside to obey A desperate liar silence his sins for a sense of compliance A symmetry juggler gambling his life on a toss of a dice And he's been carried away, no place to stay A social smoker is what he's become In his lonely world, there's only one truth And he's been carried away, no place to stay A social smoker is what he's become In his lonely world, there's only one truth