| Warmth inside the colds my home
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| Passing by my life alone
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| Can’t describe when you came along
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| The perfect mix it keeps me warm
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| You’re on my lips and in my lungs
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| Your taste so sweet right on my tongue
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| You’re like tea and cigarettes
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| You’re like tea and cigarettes
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| Remember school bus rides mornings
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| Long nights couldn’t wait to get high
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| Remember sitting on the porch eyes stuck in the sky
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| With a mug in my hand and a cigarette to light
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| Breath in
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| Haunted by the feeling of a younger version
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| So carefree just passing time
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| How I made it through shit without questioning life
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| Now I’m 18
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| Life ain’t a fucking daydream
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| Way more stressful living on the edge of going crazy
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| You came back around the perfect time
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| Brang me to safety
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| The perfect combination in my life
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| You’re welcome daily
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| Warmth inside the colds my home
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| Passing by my life alone
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| Can’t describe when you came along
|
| The perfect mix it keeps me warm
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| You’re on my lips and in my lungs
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| Your taste so sweet right on my tongue
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| You’re like tea and cigarettes
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| You’re like tea and cigarettes |