Zach Steward
Текст песни Cigarette

Here's to you
Raise a glass
Pour it quick
And drink it fast
As our love breaks down tonight
I tied it to my ceiling fan
I'm watching it burn up and spin
I'm desprate to let you know

You have a heart of a sinner
And it's hard enough to break
So why is it hard to see
That your smoke tells your lies
As it moves through the night
I'm dying to let you breathe

Here's to you
Once again
Fight it back
And hold it in
As our love breaks down tonight
As awkward as it seems to be
I'm enojoying every kiss it seems
I'm desprate to let you know

You have a heart of a sinner
And it's hard enough to break
So why is it hard to see
That your smoke tells your lies
As it moves through the night
I'm dying to let you breathe

I'm counting on my cigarettes
The cheapest wine that I could get
I'm dying to let you know

You have a heart of a sinner
And it's hard enough to break
So why is it hard to see
You have a heart of a sinner
And it's hard enough to break
So why is it hard to see
I'm dying to let you breathe