Nerds & Cigarettes

Maybe I'm the ghost haunting your conscience

Or just an unfamiliar face

You built me up and broke me down and

I can't shake the fear that you were never mine

I'll never change you

When you go, I hope you know

That I'm still drawn to you like nicotine and

When you go, I hope you know

That you're still bleeding into every thought

Across my head, stained

I see your face

Everywhere I can't escape you

I can't shake the fear that you were never mine

I'll never change you

When you go, I hope you know

That I'm still drawn to you like nicotine and

When you go, I hope you know

That you're still bleeding into every thought

Across my head, stained

I see your face

Tastes like nerds and cigarettes

Stained upon the lips that brought me here

I tried to chain you to my side

But the ink reads disappear

I prayed for your extinction

Just to wash your conscience clean

But before you go I hope you know

It wasn't good enough for me

When you go, I hope you know

That I'm still drawn to you like nicotine and

When you go, I hope you know

That you're still bleeding into every thought

Across my head