Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love Through a Cigarette, artist - Malaki.
Date of issue: 21.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Love Through a Cigarette |
Lies left him lost |
Cost him to be lethargic |
Who knew he’d need a heartbreak |
Just to get his life started |
'Cause love to me is sacred |
I don’t hate you I just hate that you made it |
But hatred comes young |
Kiss the thumb till your faded |
Smiles through a glass |
Sworn souls, thought we traded |
Told me love’s worn off |
Well I’ve just begun |
See I’ve had relationships but they were just for fun |
But this is just bliss, so hush miss and trust this |
It’s sweet |
Leave me by the speaker with a treat just once a week |
'Cause I want more but the novelty has worn |
So I’ll keep begging till you realise you’ve sworn |
'Till these real eyes are scorned |
Through the love we swore |
But much like my jumper |
You ripped, you slipped and it’s torn |
This love is learning, burning, churching at first |
Lasts as long as a cigarette it’s a gift and a curse |
Now the brevity of cigarette |
Is a memory of the time you left |
Flick of the flint |
Trickle of the fresh breath |
Click it for a mint |
Now I’m sitting tastefully |
Thinking 'bout those lips |
'Cause it’s been fucking days for me |
Since I’ve had a fucking kiss |
Quit the Js to see another lover sucking bliss |
Now you’ve got a brother pissed |
Now you’ve got a brother pissed |
Start the track so I can get another pack of blue |
By the time you finish that cigarette |
Is the time I think back, we’re through |
That love to me was pure |
But filled with poison |
So take another drag and watch that fucking filter moisten |
Shake the head |
I’m glad I hear the kettle boiling |
Sorry baby, time to go |
One last drag, this love is spoiling |
Hold me in her fingers like she’s holding her fag |
Ask her for a toke while she offers a drag |
I guess opposites attract |
Breaks the silence with a slag and a giggle |
Wriggles in the sheets, fiddle with her feet |
It’s the middle of the week and I already feel complete |
There’s more puzzles to this piece |
But I’m not that clever |
As the night begins to creep |
So does regret |
Now I find her by the window blowing smoke from a cigarette |
See things don’t last forever |
Unless it’s friendly |
See I was Peter Pan and she was just my Wendy |
Never again in Neverland I’d leave that window closed |
Wipes the tears with one hand |
And the other to his nose |
See some days I wish that love was just so sweet |
But love costs a penny and leaves you in your sleep |
Share your screams through a pillow |
Check the wind around the willow |
'Cause when you fall from heathens |
Yes you fall so deep |
Addictions you tried to quit |
Feel consumed by the world |
Addictions you tried to kick |
But I was addicted to this girl |
Love doesn’t burn forever |
And I know that sounds rough |
But what if there’s a difference |
Between having sex and making love |
Love doesn’t burn forever |
And I know that sounds rough |
But what if there’s a difference |
Between having sex and making love |
Man I don’t know |
Plans I try to control |
Moulded in her palms |
Just two young souls |
Now at times I feel chilly when it’s not even cold |
I’d love a smoke, a drive and just |
Idle |
Go back home and listen to my vinyl |
But that just reinvokes memories I don’t wanna get |
Waking up choking |
Thinking of a remedy but |
I guess the only remedy was that time we met |
Love through a cigarette |