Lucky Lighter - The Adjective

Let’s sit and talk all night like we did years ago

Listening to Brand New through the stereo

Your voice always sounded so honest to me

But your eyes told me this wouldn’t last another week

I’ll buy a pack of your favorite cigarettes

The same ones that you would never forget

I need your smoke in my lungs

I need your name on my breath

Your lucky lighter is all I have left

We’ll give this one more chance, like we always do

We both know it won’t last, we won’t see this through

You were always good at wasting time

And I was never good at being honest with myself

I’ll buy a pack of your favorite cigarettes

I’ll buy a pack of your favorite cigarettes

The same ones that you would never forget

I need your smoke in my lungs

I need your name on my breath

Your lucky lighter is all I have left

You always said it was your lucky charm

If that’s the case, then why do I feel so out of luck?