Wade Forster

Wade Forster - Cigarettes lyrics

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[Verse 1]
  Another day in the same ol' bar,
I've drank everything, beer and whiskey this far.
  Dunno why I'm still here,
I think I got some demons that ain't it clear.
Someday     I'll beat the cigarettes and you.
 
 
[Verse 2]
  Ain't it funny how the little things hurt,
like bringing up memories like stones from the dirt.
  I found a memory and it hurt me so,
I launched that stone, oh, yeah, there it goes.
Someday     I'll beat the cigarettes and you.
 
 
[Verse 3]
  There's a bag of you that still lives here,
 I ain't thrown it out, thought you'd be near.
  A stretched old t-shirt, a bottle of Vok,
a Victoria Secret set I keep in my thoughts.
 
[Verse 4]
  Come pick your shit up and walk on back
to your house of concrete, some boy named Jack.
Someday, someday
 
[Verse 5]
  She finally left me, I am a free soul,
she took everything but my heart through the door.
  I live out here on sticks and stones
instead of being sad where corn don't grow.
Someday,       someday,
someday I'll beat the cigarettes and you
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