Cigarettes & Heartbreak

Your lungs are black And your heart is too

And I'm never good enough no matter what I do

It's the same fight everyday

And I can't live this way

But if we keep this up we'll both be dead soon anyway

You go through cigarettes like smoking is the answer

But if you don't kill me first you'll probably die from cancer

I think maybe the two of us both need a fresh start

Before you die from high blood pressure And I die from a broken heart

You should be on some medication

Or maybe try some meditation

You need a different coping mechanism

To deal with your chronic pessimism

You go through cigarettes like smoking is the answer

But if you don't kill me first you'll probably die from cancer

I think maybe the two of us both need a fresh start

Before you die from high blood pressure And I die from a broken heart

Will you be coughing over my coffin?

Or will I be crying over yours?

Will we both be casualties of all our stupid wars?

You go through cigarettes like smoking is the answer

But if you don't kill me first you'll probably die from cancer

I think maybe the two of us both need a fresh start

Before you die from high blood pressure And I die from a broken heart

From a broken heart

You're killing me (you're killing me)

You're killing you (killing you)

You're killing me (You're killing me)

Your lips are turning blue

You're killing me (you're killing me)

You're killing you (killing you)

You're killing me (You're killing me)

Your lips are turning blue

You're killing me (you're killing me)

You're killing you (killing you)

You're killing me (You're killing me)

Your lips are turning blue