That thing that you inhale is what keeps you going
Yes That nicotine is what keeps you alive
At least you think it's keeping you alive
You think that's how all your problems go away
You think that's how you can erase your past
But yet you still don't know
That white straw filled with darkness is what is killing you
But you don't care
You can't stop
You want to
But can you?
It feels so good
You just can't let go
Your left hand is used to holding it between the pointer finger and the middle finger.
But you just can't let go
You need to stop but your lips need to go on the yellow tip
Your lungs need to inhale that smoke
Your body needs to be relaxed
Blowing out the smoke, you think you blowing out all your problems
Blowing out the smoke, you think you don't have to deal with that divorce, or the baby daddy or anybody
Yet it feels so good then you tap those ashes
And remember that you need to stop
You need to quit
You need to stop breathing in those demons and start fighting them instead