Chain Smoking Cigarettes

Up early for work, traffic weighs on you
Look down at your bitten thumb nail
It's the way that life demands
We live and breath in second hand
Somewhere though, there does exist
A week or two that will be sorely missed
Aw man, It will surely be missed

Oh, if I can only push and pull through
Wincing while remaining true to the route
You worry at all of the other nouns I abuse
While you are standing on that fresh pavement chain smoking cigarettes

It's the habit that leads her feet to and away from me
It's my longing that never satisfies
But I've claimed to be happy
And when necessary I have lied
And I have lied so many times

Oh, if I could only give it a try
She'd surprise every part of my stubborn mind
I know this but don't allow myself to step outside
Where she is leaning on a red brick wall chain smoking cigarettes
Leaning on that red brick wall chain smoking cigarettes

Oh, if I can only give it a try



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