Smoke in My Face

I don't drink everything
She won't stop at anything
She won't wait for me
I don't smoke anything
I don't mind living at her place
I don't mind her smoke in my face

She helped me move out of Hollywood
She gave me the reason
That I would leave for good

I saw the scar from when she tried to shoot herself
The bullet passed through her arm
I can't change anything
But her sadness and her pain somehow drew my cruelty

We grew apart every time she cried
I would always hold her
But it always felt like a lie
She left town
Formal goodbyes
Same old speech
I blew my last chance
Fucked apology
It don't mean anything
Rest my feet, Kingsley Street
I knew we couldn't stay in touch
I knew it could never be love