The old songs are playing through my head
And the cigerette is burning low in my hand
I'm sitting here with a little smile on my face
To think that all that love was for naught.
I'm laying naked on a burned up quilt
Falling asleep half drunk is gettign old
I'm just a girl and I wanna stay that way
This warrior mentality is growing old.
If I could have stayed soft adn sweet for you
Would you have stayed between me and all this?
Oh if I had never tasted your kiss
I'm laying with my beer and an empty box of cigerettes,
Instead of you.
There's amillion things I'd change if I could
But I'm enjoying this freedom in smoking at two
And I'm loving dancing till dawn on Friday nights
Maybe I don't miss you so bad.
I'm dissapointed in the early mornings
When I hug my pillow thinking it's you
But I pick up my cigerette and I light it up
And I laugh because I can smoke.
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