Текст песни Cigarettes - keusik

I'm stressed all day
And on my break it all goes away
I'm sinking cones at home
And then I get stoned

I'm all alone
Everyone has left my side
When they know their mind is blown
Just like my lungs
Uh, uh, oh

I wish I could stop
Cigarettes filling up my lungs
I wish I could go back
But even in my mind memories fade to black
Oh, oh, the chain
Smoking everyday
I'm not insane
But I'm losing control
I wish I could stop
Cigarettes filling up my lungs
Wish I could go back
But even in my mind memories fade to black
Oh, oh, the chain
Smoking everyday
I'm not insane
But I'm losing control

Whenever I am down
The smoke helps cheer me up
Whenever I'm insane
The smoke reminds me of reality
Thinking of the past
How could I go back
I wanna leave the present
Travel back to 05
Cigarettes filling my lungs
How could I do this to myself
I'm turning into ash
I'll be thrown away
In the ashtray
Are you proud of me yet
I gave my all but you never accepted me
Well
I never really cared from the start