A Small Victory

Just one last cigarette to temporarily erase you
Just one last cigarette to temporarily erase you
To calm the butterflies and bring ease to uneasy minds
Just one last cigarette to temporarily erase you
Just one last open-heart conversation
Its just me and the television to talk
Lets talk about the things i said
Lets talk about this rope tied around my neck
Just one last thought wasted on me
Its just me versus the nicotine
Begging for dark with palms full of sweat
and im begging for an exit
So bring another lit match to my cigarette cause
I only scream when the lights go out
And im terrified trying to figure myself out
So now,so now im thinking about that
One last round in my revolver begging to be shot
One more broken mirror hung in my house
Ive said bloody mary three times to count
So now im thinking about that
One last round in my revolver begging to come out
The thought soaked sheets at the edge of the bed dry out
The thoughts show me as theyre written in red, i doubt...
I doubted this old homes purity
I doubted the stares you still gave me
The thought soaked sheets at the edge of the bed dry out
So bring another lit match to my cigarette cause
I only scream when the lights go out
And im terrified trying to figure myself out
So now im thinking about that
One last round in my revolver begging to be shot
One more broken mirror hung in my house
IIve said bloody mary three times to count
So now,so now im thinking about that
One last round in my revolver begging to come out
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