Intro: 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 Cmas 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 2. ver:(Em