Lyrics
Rise
Will the sun rise?
Will the moon shine?
Will I be alright?
Alright?
It's Nine
And my head's on fire
The pressures so tight
Will I be alright?
Alright?
Smoke from the Ashtray
She never made it to Broadway
Fresh red cuts of wounded faith
And she can't keep her head straight
Smoke from the Ashtray
Viva A La Marseilles
Fresh red cuts of wounded faith
And I can't keep my head straight
That light
Keeps me up long nights
Could never not shine
Always in sight
In sight
Don't fight
Don't waste all your time
You have your whole life
Always in sight
In sight
Smoke from the Ashtray
She never made it to Broadway
Fresh red cuts of wounded faith
And she can't keep her head straight
Smoke from the Ashtray
Viva A La Marseilles
Fresh red cuts of wounded faith
And I can't keep my head straight
I can't keep her head straight
She can't keep my head straight