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Then She steps out for a cigarette And, I've been prayin' all night Like God- she gives life to my world with a "Can I get a light?" Ignite a match She leans in to catch it We're, the only spark in the dark like a chandelier With no ceiling but the sky As the smoke from her lips bleeds into the atmosphere No ashes here, no dust This moment is forever Even though each puff will take us further from together She'll have, me until the very last drag Come to think of it, love is like a cigarette Burning at the tip of it, but quick to burn out Like a cigarette, it may get you sick But you'll never get sick of it So light one up now [Chorus: Miso & Offonoff] I could, I could, be there for you I could, I could, be the one to I'd be, your cigarette I would, I would, be your light and I would, I would, shine you bright Oh I wish, I'll be your last Smoke up a glimpse of heaven Smoke up a glimpse of heaven [Verse: Tablo] She's got the dance floor hella lit
Geoffrey Fong, principal investigator of the ITC Project and professor of psychology and public health sciences at Waterloo
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