Cool Smoke

I keep my mouth cool, but you bend the rules,
Hush from the wind, and the two coats grow old.
Cool schools in the avenue,
Cool schools come and let a ghost up, please.
I lose my voice when you move like that, cool schools,
And I keep coming back.
On the edge of my bed sheet and my mom,
But it burns in my head.
I tried it, but you called me a mirror, one little crack,
And you're already here.
Cool smokes hang in the air with me,
Cool smokes come a little closer, please.
I lose my grip when you move like that, cool smokes,
And I keep coming back.
Cool smokes hang in the air with me,