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Smoke

from Breaking Point by Rick Miller

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Smoke and dreams,
In your world of extremes.
Black is white,
You'll dream your death tonight.

From the darkness of the hall,
The mirror spies on me.
It multiplies the universe,
But needs the light to see.

One more pill,
It helps to bend the will.
Cold and sane,
A therapeutic gain.

Eyes wide shut,
With sharpened blade you cut.
White from black,
The grey is what you lack.

As the dying sun,
Mourns the end of day.
The promise of the lotus flower,
Will take your guilt away.

Smoke and dreams,
In your world of extremes.
Black is white,
They'll haunt your dreams tonight.

credits

from Breaking Point, released April 13, 2015
Lyrics: Ruth and Rick
Flute: Sarah
Guitar: Barry

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