-Smoke-

"Playing with fire as the room fills up with smoke

It's my burning desire to fix what isn't broke

Now tell me I'm wrong again

I was left to my own devices

Thought I found a friend

Smoking mirrors made me in likeness

It's all on me for you

It's all I ever wanted to do

And I wouldn't change a thing..."

 

Custom work: David

 

 

Done