Cigarette

With a cigarette in her mouth watching her silhouette from my couch
Fading into nothing miserably
She takes a breath without a sound flicks the ash onto the ground
I'm becoming comfortable with uncertainties

Like who am I
Like who am I
Like who am I
Like who am I

You burnt me with your cigarette
I think it's the first time I've felt anything or maybe
I adore everything you do I couldn't help but notice how
You're all I think of now juxtaposition you and me and so much to lose

Like who I am
Like who I am
Like who I am
Like who I am

I'm on the brink falling quickly I don't even know who I really am
Then shit starts to sink when I start to think
But you do that for me you don't give a damn

You don't give a damn
You don't give a damn
You don't give a damn
Of who I am
Of who I am
Of who I am
Of who I am