*stirs coffee with a lit cigarette and then drops it in* have you ever heard of the smiths
*stirs coffee with a lit cigarette and then drops it in* have you ever heard of the smiths
Don’t let people treat you like a cigarette, they only use you when they’re bored and step on you when they’re done. Be like drugs, let them die for you.
you can drive all night, looking for answers in the pouring rain
You drink about it, smoke about it, don’t talk about it.
You drink about, smoke about, don’t talk about.
Some people smoke,
others drink, and others fall in love,
each one dies in a different way.
As you get older, you really start to understand more about why people drink the night away, smoke their lungs black, or throw themselves off buildings.
Some people smoke,
others drink, and others fall in love,
each one dies in a different way.