One day in October
He came to the door
He said "I need a room"
She said "What for?"
He moved in the next day
They put a line down the room
and although they resisted
They were married by June
Here's something to smoke
There's nothing to say
They're loving each other
From ten feet away
And so they grew closer
Partners in mourning
with each hippie speedball
They shared in the morning
They were both playing dumb
They were both aware
When it wasn't the smoke
They would choke on the love in the air
Here's something to roll
There's nothing to say
They're loving each other
From ten feet away
That final departure
Hung out in their heads
A piece of them lost
In what went unsaid
And as for the future
The stars don't say
I think they'll be lovin
From ten feet away
Here's something to smoke
There's nothing to say
They're loving each other
From ten feet away
Here's something to smoke
There's nothing to say
They're loving each other
From ten feet away
