Cigarettes (Single)

Another day in the same ol' bar

I've drank everything, beer and whiskey this far

Dunno why I'm still here

I think I got some demons now ain't it clear

Someday

I'll beat the cigarettes and you

Ain't it funny how the little things hurt

Like bringing up memories like stones from the dirt

I found a memory and it hurt me so

I launched that stone, oh yeah there it goes

Someday

I'll beat the cigarettes and you

There's a bag of you that still lives here

I ain't thrown it out, thought you'd be near

A stretched old t-shirt and a bottle of Vok

A Victoria secret set I keep in my thoughts

So pick your shit up

And walk on back

To your house of concrete

That boy named Jack

Someday

Someday

She finally left me, I am a free soul

She took everything but my heart through the door

I live out here on sticks and stones

Instead of being sad where corn don't grow

Someday

Someday

Someday, I'll beat the cigarettes and you