[Chorus]
I got your cigarettes
You left them on my bed
Now i'm starin out my window
Tryna hide the scent

[Verse 1]
Now with all the flowers dead
All the hearts broken and bled
I guess we got off on the wrong foot
We got trapped up in our heads
We got lost inside our egos
Neither one of us would take the fault
So we took eachothers wounds
Threw them in a pool of salt
Then we cried all fucking day
Guess we both lost anyways
We both died a bit inside
We both lied to feel alright

[Chorus]
I got your cigarettes
You left them on my bed
Now i'm starin out my window
Tryna hide the scent
I got your cigarettes
You left them on my bed
Now i'm starin out my window
Tryna hide the scent