[Chorus] Cigarettes in my dreams, are tastin of no one She don't wanna talk to me because Im so gone And cigarettes in my dreams, are tastin of no one She don't wanna talk to me because Im so gone, so gone [Verse 2] So so fuckin far away Everybody I knew is so far away No way, no way, I'm in town again Doin nothin', I'm amazed Fuck me, I dont know what to say My head is in the oven, smokin gas, I'm remains Touch, touch, get the fuckin bag and snort the bag up in two days [Bridge] [Chorus] Cigarettes in my dreams, are tastin of no one She don't wanna talk to me because Im so gone And cigarettes in my dreams, are tastin of no one She don't wanna talk to me because Im so gone, so gone [Outro] Cigarettes in my dreams In my in my In my in my Cigarettes in my dreams In my in my In my in my You got the lighter
Nevertheless, no matter how many people in the house are, they do not have any people in the house, but they are simply alone because they have people in the house, and even the main character does not answer properly, even if the main character asks himself, he has many rice cakes in many ways
9:21 Apparently there is a short intermission going on right now, and more music is coming up in mere moments
I was her little emotional punching bag
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