Guns and Cigarettes

Strike a match, or aim at your head
Guns and cigarettes—either way, you're dead
It's a laugh, we're all flesh and bone
Guns and cigarettes, now you're all alone

I want to let my child roam free
I want to leave her clean air to breathe
I see you all just turn away
There's nothing left here anyway
Everybody loves someone
Everybody falls to their knees
I wished for all good things again today
Everybody dreams—everybody loves someone

Strike a match, or aim at your head
Guns and cigarettes—either way, you're dead
It's a laugh, we're all flesh and bone
Guns and cigarettes, now you're all alone

And one day I'll learn to fly
And rain good fortune down from the sky
But if everybody turns away
There'd be nothing left here anyway
If everybody loves someone
Then everybody needs to believe
I wished for all good things again today
Everybody dreams—everybody loves someone

If everybody loves someone
Then everybody needs to believe
I wished for all good things again today
Everybody dreams—everybody loves someone



Credits
Writer(s): Micah Sheveloff
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