Nicci

Starring at the celling fan
Watching the clock hands move slow
Don't know what it could be
But wouldn't it be nice to know
Now you walk around
Like you don't care at all
Know that it is a lie
And that your so stressed out

Breath it in, breath it out
Tell me what your thinking now
Breath it in, breath it out
Tell me what your worried about
Oh you ramble to me
Don't know what you mean
Just take a good hit of
My nicotine
Breath it in, breath it out
Tell me what your tripping about

Watched her put out a cigarette
As I walked out of the room
Smiled over her shoulder and said
Baby I'll see you real soon
Only her and I know the Shite
That we've been through
Get stressed over life
And now you got me smoking too

Breath it in, breath it out
Tell me what your thinking now
Breath it in, breath it out
Tell me what your worried about
Oh you ramble to me
Don't know what you mean
Just take a good hit of
My nicotine
Breath it in, breath it out
Tell me what your tripping about

Breath it in, breath it out
Tell me what your thinking now
Breath it in, breath it out
Tell me what your worried about
Oh you ramble to me
Don't know what you mean
Just take a good hit of
My nicotine
Breath it in, breath it out
Tell me what your tripping about



Credits
Writer(s): Felipe Moya
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