The stains on your shirt matched the stains on your floor, you’ve got your head between your knees and your begging for more. another round should help you sleep tonight, another round should help you sleep tonight.

when your lungs cave in, will you try this one last time before you close your eyes.
those lines you open up with, I’ve become so sick of it. the makeup that you wear won’t cover up the taste you left in your mouth again.

the smell of your clothes matched the scent of what’s left, you pressed your lips against that cigarette and your gasping for breath. just stop no it’s not worth the fight. just stop no its not worth the fight.

when your lungs cave in, will you try this one last time before you close your eyes.
those lines you open up with, I’ve become so sick of it. the makeup that you wear won’t cover up the taste you left in your mouth again