Leaving behind a winding trail of deep regret
Smoking your favorite mentholated cigarettes
Your empty hand now holds the wine
Just about to lose your mind
In your wake, a trail of broken hearts

Never thought of leaving, you never would stray this way again
All them broken promises, suffering, and pain
The vacant stares in strangers' eyes
Just about to lose your mind
You tore out that trail of broken hearts

Now you walk down that trail of broken hearts
That's you walking down that trail of broken hearts