this smoke ain't cigarette smoke

Now, I didn’t start this fire,
But it’s no big obstacle to keep it burning,
I’ll tend to it and keep quiet just
As long as you keep coming back for more;
I’m in no mood to keep you addicted to it’s warmth.

The colours are funny as I drop in things to burn:
There goes my fun loving nature the flame is a crackly yellow and there’s a white puff of smoke,
Oh, there goes my ego the flame explodes into green with thick black smoke.

That one is a salty tear drop and it fizzles in the flame.

Woooops, there goes my sanity, didn’t expect that to fall out of my head but there it burns,
Slow like a love song.

The flame dances and I can hear its rhythm.

You’re better off with someone else.