Cigarette and coffee stains
on all my clothes. And conversations
turn to how my mouth is bleeding.
My friends were here, they all are leaving.
I wish I could believe
in all you say to me.
Words come out so cheep when you're enamored.
My cup has turned a cola color
from tobacco and dirty water.
It's new years eve, the ball is dropping.
God, I feel my heart is stopping.
I wish I could believe
in all you say to me.
But, words come out so cheep when you're enamored.
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