Cigarettes -

How could you do this to me,

and still pretend to be my friend?

What is it that I’m holding onto?

Well, I think I’m slowly dying inside

I know, whenever I’m with you

If this was meant to be, then what should I do?

I have no reason to wake up

No reason valid to complain

Cloud up my lungs with cigarettes

Oh man, what a day

But without you, I have nothin to keep me here

If this was meant to be,

Then why is it so unclear?

How could you do this to me,

and still pretend to be my friend?

What is it that I’m holding onto?

Well, I think I’m slowly dying inside.

oh inside x 3

So Kill me

I’m dying

Slowly

You don’t give a damn

One, Two, Three, Four

Yeah x 4