Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cigarettes, artist - Sick Of Sarah. Album song 2205, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 15.11.2010
Record label: Adamant
Song language: English
Cigarettes |
| Taste this breath |
| It vaguely reeks of cigarettes |
| And in my place |
| A memory you won’t forget |
| Drink this wine |
| My favorite flavor cyanide |
| And truth be told |
| My heart is warm, my fingers cold |
| And the hardest part is waking up |
| Followed by pride and confident |
| You pinch me now |
| ‘Cause I don’t know if I’m real and |
| I might run home and kill all my friends |
| You know I held it from the start |
| I thought that we could make it better |
| Now help me heal this broken heart |
| Help me, heal me |
| It’s crystal clear |
| My reflection through chandeliers |
| And this I sense: |
| I lack much more than innocence |
| And the hardest part is waking up |
| Swallowed by pride, now cough it up |
| You pinch me now |
| ‘Cause I don’t know if I’m real and |
| I might run home and kill all my friends |
| You know I held it from the start |
| I thought that we can make it better |
| Now help me heal this broken heart |
| Help me, heal me |
| Lala-lala-lala-lalala |
| Taste this breath |
| It vaguely reeks of cigarettes |
| And in my place |
| A memory you won’t forget |
| And the hardest part is waking up |
| Fallen of pride, now cough it up |
| You pinch me now |
| ‘Cause I don’t know if I’m real and |
| I might run home and kill all my friends |
| You know I held it from the start |
| I thought that we can make it better |
| Now help me heal this broken heart |
| Help me, heal me |
| Lala-lala-lala-lalala |
| You know I held it from the start |
| Lala-lala-lala-lalala |
| I thought that we can make it better |
| Lala-lala-lala-lalala |
| Now help me heal this broken heart |
| Help me, heal me |