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Smoke Calling No I can't be there Be there Skin on pavement and those laces hanging Blurry walking I, I When I'm home tonight Face I saw your face Still I'm off of my feet Know there's gotta be some place There's not that much that I need I know there's gotta be some I know there's gotta be some Still love for these vices real Sand all in my pockets still And on my pride Still drowning every night Still Pushing thread you said "How'd you find me?" Damn (Lovely) I got built(-)in sedative You know how it gets With no money baby Im feeling like 7'10" yeah yeah, yeah Quiet Blank staring Said you're missing me Oo I guess it's off again No I can't be there Be there Can't be there Can't be there