Cigarette Ash

A coin in the dark
Hidden away, lost it's heart
Ash on the floor
From your cigarettes

Cold walking home quiet roads street light
Unsure whether you hate me hope not
Cold walking home quiet roads street light
Not sure whether you hate me hope not

I need some walls
For my house is getting cold
Empty bottles outside your door
Fill with rain

Cold walking home quiet roads street light
Unsure whether you hate me hope not
Cold walking home quiet roads street light
Not sure whether you hate me hope not
Cold walking home quiet roads street light
Unsure whether you hate me really hope not



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Pruden
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