LAST CIGARETTE
smoked my last cigarette
left town with no regrets
I tried to call you but your line was dead
there’s nothing left here for me
lost all the subtleties
my eyes are open but my souls asleep
we fell into
the same traps that I always do
I swore that I
had finally come to recognize
what’s better off left alone
I guess I’m better off on my own
testing life step by step
I haven’t missed an exit yet
written in to what you give is what you get
reach and spill the empty glass
hide a stain upon your past
impressions meant to last
fade away
we fell into
the same traps that I always do
I swore that I
had finally come to recognize
what’s better off left alone
I guess I’m better off on my own