I am a man who is rotten and forgotten Living with handfuls and landfills of regrets While she stand there stabbing me in the chest With each subtle suck of her cigarette And i confess that i regress With each drag of her cigarette To a teenage kid with broken ribs Confused abotu what all this is I take two steps foward and two steps back Id two step home, but havent got one I inhale these nicotine dreams And im in hell when my mind thinks Im justl ooking for that medicine To cure me and the mess im in I take two steps forward and four steps back Realize lies are truth if you call them facts One day, i pray, it will be okay One day it will all be okay Back and forth Back And of course, everything is off course My mannerisms make me younger Her cigarettes make her older One day ill marry that mother mary mother figure Just to cry on her cold shoulder And if i freeze to death it would be the best that i could think to go On filtered breath She would tell me that i am finally home
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