Smoke
In a smoke-filled roomWith your father watching meThere's three doors and no keysIt's rising, it's choking me
In a smoke-filled room (x2)
There's a man with no faceJust a blurred-out portraitIn a photo frameI'm losing again, I'm losingMy friend is face down on the pavement
Then a woman, she screams 'It's terrible night'As the mood changes to dark from lightTell the doctor what's become of meSo he can analyse, analyse my dreams
Of a smoke-filled room (x3)
Then we kiss and his lips turn into sandAnd the whole of him cascades through my handsMaking a castle on the floorThen I'm alone againNo keys and three doorsIn a smoke-filled room
Now we're both in the roomAnd we're breathing the fumesNo doors this time, just a gap in the roofLight floods in, heaven, we're blindThen slowly suffocating, we're dying
In a smoke-filled roomWe're dying in a smoke-filled roomWe're dying in a smoke-filled room
(Instrumental)
In a smoke-filled room (x3)