Last Smoke

It dawned on me during the walk back home
That I'd pretended this night wasn't like the others
Who wants to wake up when there's no one to hold
I can't stand if I'm to be alone
I can't stand at all
Can't stand at all
Can't stand at all
Makeshift grey over phone lines fade

And it occurred to me when you drove my drunk ass home
That I'd pretended this night was like every other
I can believe this lie as long as I'm not sober
I'll fake my way along
Ever the book without a cover

And I'm only sober when I'm broke
And I'm only broke when I'm awake
God, I hate being awake
Because when I'm dreaming
I'm October
The season offers simple sulphur, iron taste
And when I wake up I'll turn over
And kiss the shape you left in my pillow good bye
I'll kiss the shape you left in my pillow good bye
Good bye, good bye
Good bye, good bye, good bye
Good bye



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Jordan Stevens
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