Paper Thin Slowly by Bicycle Inn Lyrics

I’ve never smoked a day in my life
But I bet the feeling’s the same
Smothered in warmth; an elixir
Depth of feeling when I hear my name

Called in a voice, so saturated...
With melody and calm
A burning yet so familiar
An addiction without qualm

Killing me, ever so slowly

Sweetly, evaporating
Reminiscent, tracings

Smoke on my jacket
The feeling of wrapping
My lips around paper
Thin regret
Now I am smoking
And the promises spoken
Your absence keeps me awake
Killing me, ever so slowly