Smoke

You thought the smoke Couldn't control you But if your heart bears a hole Nah, it won't console you Nobody's owned So nobody stole you We're getting old Let's not get cold too You're not what you're told You're not bought and sold, too Worth your weight in gold Whatever that's worth to you You thought the smoke Couldn't control you But if your heart bears a hole No it won't console you Nobody's owned And so nobody stole you We're getting old Let's not get cold too You thought the smoke Couldn't control you