Smoke Signals - Jon Bryant

I’m down to the wire and I can’t help but perspire

'Cause I know you got caught playing someone else’s bluff

The hardest days are more like «get me far away"s

When you’ve got no time to stop

You walked down valley roads in the day

Got caught when high hills make you stay

It gets hard to see you this way

When you could always take my breath away

My breath away, my breath away, away

So take what is mine and I’ll take what is yours

It’s a beautiful exchange in the tales of love and war

Now seal what I wrote and hide it in the fireplace of your soul

If the smoke beings to rise I’ll be the first to say that it’s goodbye