Candy Cigarette

Don't think too hard about the things I said
The things I never meant
I started smoking and you got upset
It was a candy cigarette
I wanna tell you that I love you
But I don't wanna lie
All these years spent running from you
What a waste of time
Oh, how far does this thing go
When you hit the bottom, let me know

You squeeze me like a tourniquet
Yeah, you've got that dead-girl grip
And you don't keep no secrets
And I'm getting sick of it
Oh, how far does this thing go
When you hit the bottom, let me know

You're a stranger that I love
You're a lover I don't know
One day this will feel like home
One day I'll hit the road
Oh, how far does this thing go
When you hit the bottom, let me know

You're a stranger that I love
You're a lover I don't know
One day this will feel like home
One day I'll hit the road



Credits
Writer(s): David Marinelli
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