In Smoke We Trust

 

No I don’t, I don’t trust you

Why do you ask me this all the time

Trust means depending, that is only for the weak

Give me a reason to trust you

That ugly fear of death and failure

You have already given me that

Gift wrapped in darkness

Give me a reason to trust you

You don’t have, we both know that

Then, why do you always ask me to trust you

Come and earn it, till then, let me have a smoke

Give me a reason to trust you

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