Smokey Taboo

They call her smokey taboo

I got your name tattooed

High like a helium balloon

Midnight to noon

I'm a desert child

And mountains make me nauseous

I like to look up wild at an infinite sky

Twinkling with diamonds

It's true I get depressed in fancy hotel rooms

Undressed with nothing to flaunt but my loneliness

Thinking of the night song of your hair

Premature as evening falls it calls to me

Interrupted by the sirens in the street

Cristal heaven, cristal heaven

Cristal heaven, cristal heaven

Somedays you're like an anchor on my heart

They say that stolen water tastes sweet

More like rotten milk and rancid meat to me

I prefers when it is free

Like looking at the stars

Don't need no fancy cars

When we first

Our kisses sparked

Yeah I'm afraid of sharks

But not the dark