Another 30 Seconds

I smoke a lot of cigarettes
When I write songs
And I never mean to

But it helps with getting out
The things I never talk about
Like everything
that I did to you

Do you hate everything
No matter which way
You twist the plot

Because every day's the same
And no change makes you
Hate where you are

But no one wants to do
Anything new
So I'll just sit in my room
And write all about you

Your eyes were gleaming
Brighter then the sun
When we woke up today

Like you were happy
For a reason
As if the stagnant seasons here
Finally made you turn
Off your brain

I've painted many pictures
Of your face and I hate
That I can't stop
Thinking of you

But it'll never get erased
And I taste your lips
When I smoke another 27
Knowing that you'll never
Go away

But no one ever wants to do
Anything new
So I'll just sit in my room
And write all about you

We go back and forth
I don't know what I'm
Supposed to do

So I'll just sit in my room
And write all about you

I write all about you