Falling down on my
Face again
Look at how you try
And replace again
Look at my face again
Is it the drink or
The look of you in his arms
And the gut feeling
The tear on my heart
The tear on my heart
Smoky lungs
And cigarette ash
Burns in the carpet
Burns in her mouth
Paralysed by the way
That you don't care
That you'll get used
Smokey eye shadow
Mascara on your cheeks
How f*cking bleak