Clove Cigarette

Andy Shauf - Clove Cigarette

Rose is smoking a clove cigarette

And it takes me back to your summer dress

And that green plastic table with those green plastic chairs

And you'd touch my summer skin

And you'd toss your golden hair

It takes some steps forward and some steps back

Oh it just doesn't matter 'cause I'm on track

On the sidewalk she turns her foot

And I hold the door as she tiptoes through it

And I'm getting foggy but I don't really care

'Cause I've no reason to be anywhere

It takes some steps forward and some steps back

Oh it just doesn't matter 'cause I'm on track

Is this my family are these my friends

Oh it's not a problem I just had other plans

That green plastic table with those green plastic chairs

And you'd touch my summer skin

And you'd toss your golden hair

It takes some steps forward and some steps back

Oh it just doesn't matter 'cause I'm on track

Just doesn't matter 'cause I'm on track

It just doesn't matter 'cause I'm on track

It just doesn't matter 'cause I'm on track