Lyrics to Cigarettes
We were so so close
But she left me with the smell of cigarettes on my clothes
It's just me in the mirror
I still see your silhouette on the bathroom floor
I got demos that sound like you're still here
I put 'em on when I miss you, is that weird?
She played all the tricks in the book
She not as nice as she looks
Think she the Devil in a dress
And I'm down on my luck
And I'm still fucked up, I don't know if I'm okay
Now I'm stuck with the birds and the butterflies and planes
Now it's fuck what you heard she keep talking to these lames
I still smell the cigarettes on your breath in the rain
We were so so close
But she left me with the smell of cigarettes on my clothes
It's just me in the mirror
I still see your silhouette on the bathroom floor
I got demos that sound like you're still here
I put 'em on when I miss you, is that weird?
But she left me with the smell of cigarettes on my clothes
It's just me in the mirror
I still see your silhouette on the bathroom floor
I got demos that sound like you're still here
I put 'em on when I miss you, is that weird?
She played all the tricks in the book
She not as nice as she looks
Think she the Devil in a dress
And I'm down on my luck
And I'm still fucked up, I don't know if I'm okay
Now I'm stuck with the birds and the butterflies and planes
Now it's fuck what you heard she keep talking to these lames
I still smell the cigarettes on your breath in the rain
We were so so close
But she left me with the smell of cigarettes on my clothes
It's just me in the mirror
I still see your silhouette on the bathroom floor
I got demos that sound like you're still here
I put 'em on when I miss you, is that weird?