Gas Station Sushi - Van Boy

Cigarette Incense

Just when I thought I was healing
The thought of you killed that feeling
My mind is a vacuum, you're the lint
Hardly present
But damn, you stick

I don't want your cigarette
And I don't want to clean your mess

I shouldn't think of you
But I know you'd only want me to
You left this parasite in my head
And seeing you breaks my heart again

I don't want your cigarette
And I don't want to clean your mess
I don't want your incense
And I don't want to bear your scent

You're a sickness I can't fight

I don't want your cigarette
And I don't want to clean your mess
I don't want your incense
And I don't want to bear your scent
Go ahead
Ash it out in my hand
Letting go
Is something I can't stand

I want to hate you
But I can't

The mind is a very fragile thing
And the heart is just as confusing
Self-reflection
Paralyzing
I just want it to stop

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Writer(s): Hayden Gandara
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