Lies and Cigarettes
It was a warm day,
in the middle of a cold winter.
She was a good girl,
gave her heart to a wandering sinner.
I couldn't say if I loved her,
or if we were not there yet.
We were young
and living
on lies and cigarettes.
Last thing I remember
Snow began to fall
She went out to get some air
Said she didn't want to talk
I lost my mind out on that highway
Never really came back home
She said she loved the boy I used to be
Then the conversation stalled
It was a warm day,
in the middle of the cold winter.
She was a good girl,
gave her heart to a wandering sinner.
I couldn't say if I loved her
or if we were not there yet.
We were young
and living
on lies and cigarettes.
I wish I could paint her picture
But I do not know how
I heard she moved back to Omaha
And works for her father now
So I dial most of her number
And then I change my mind
Our friends say she's doing better now
So I let her live her life
It was a warm day,
in the middle of a cold winter.
She was a good girl,
gave her heart to a wandering sinner.
I couldn't say if I loved her,
or if we were not there yet.
We were young
and living
on lies and cigarettes.
(Music)
It was a warm day,
in the middle of a cold winter.
She was a good girl,
gave her heart to a wandering sinner.
I couldn't say if I love her,
or if we were not there yet.
We were young
and living
on lies and cigarettes.
in the middle of a cold winter.
She was a good girl,
gave her heart to a wandering sinner.
I couldn't say if I loved her,
or if we were not there yet.
We were young
and living
on lies and cigarettes.
Last thing I remember
Snow began to fall
She went out to get some air
Said she didn't want to talk
I lost my mind out on that highway
Never really came back home
She said she loved the boy I used to be
Then the conversation stalled
It was a warm day,
in the middle of the cold winter.
She was a good girl,
gave her heart to a wandering sinner.
I couldn't say if I loved her
or if we were not there yet.
We were young
and living
on lies and cigarettes.
I wish I could paint her picture
But I do not know how
I heard she moved back to Omaha
And works for her father now
So I dial most of her number
And then I change my mind
Our friends say she's doing better now
So I let her live her life
It was a warm day,
in the middle of a cold winter.
She was a good girl,
gave her heart to a wandering sinner.
I couldn't say if I loved her,
or if we were not there yet.
We were young
and living
on lies and cigarettes.
(Music)
It was a warm day,
in the middle of a cold winter.
She was a good girl,
gave her heart to a wandering sinner.
I couldn't say if I love her,
or if we were not there yet.
We were young
and living
on lies and cigarettes.
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Writer(s): Ronald Michael Pope, Zach Berkman
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