cigs\&coffee
Start each day, fall awake, push the hangover away
Lay in bed with a sore head
Read news threads, wish I was dead, obsess over something that I said
Do it all again the next day
It's been forty years since you moved on
And now there's a wall erected on my front lawn
I'm sorry I hate you, there's nothing to do
Seasons of innocence have been taken from you
Shedding inhibitions, assimilate conditions
Take the bus the long way
It's been forty years since you moved on
And now there's a wall erected on my front lawn
I'm sorry I hate you, there's nothing to do
Seasons of innocence have been taken from you
I miss cigarettes and coffee
So I get why I started drinking
Even tho it goes right through me
Sick
Things look so different in my dreams
And nothing is quite as it seems so
I'm taking all of this shit back tonight
You probably thought I was done with this part of the song
But now my heart is broken and we can't get along
This is the part where you break down and cry
And beg to God in heaven and ask him why
I'm sorry I hate you, there's nothing to do
Seasons of innocence have been taken from you
Lay in bed with a sore head
Read news threads, wish I was dead, obsess over something that I said
Do it all again the next day
It's been forty years since you moved on
And now there's a wall erected on my front lawn
I'm sorry I hate you, there's nothing to do
Seasons of innocence have been taken from you
Shedding inhibitions, assimilate conditions
Take the bus the long way
It's been forty years since you moved on
And now there's a wall erected on my front lawn
I'm sorry I hate you, there's nothing to do
Seasons of innocence have been taken from you
I miss cigarettes and coffee
So I get why I started drinking
Even tho it goes right through me
Sick
Things look so different in my dreams
And nothing is quite as it seems so
I'm taking all of this shit back tonight
You probably thought I was done with this part of the song
But now my heart is broken and we can't get along
This is the part where you break down and cry
And beg to God in heaven and ask him why
I'm sorry I hate you, there's nothing to do
Seasons of innocence have been taken from you
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Looney
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