​splitting cigarettes

[Chorus: spookybands]
She makes it easy for me
Driving back to the city with liquor and splitting cigarettes
Don't need her to tell me how she feel about me
Maybe we get married, buy a house on a prairie
You know I'm crazy about you, huh
So I wrote it down, tore it out, I ran out of commas
Need to slow it down, fuck it now, I got what I wanted
Every single time I think I might've fucking lost you
You come right back to my life and you take it all back to the start
And I can't-

[Post-Chorus: spookybands]
Wait too long to get another chance, huh
Baby, you know I'm strung out
If I ever went to Vegas and bet on you
Then I'd, probably be a lucky man

[Verse 1: spookybands]
You know I'm starstruck
I guess in Hollywood that is really what they come for
You from the desert
And you just made the sky come alive again
Put your feet up on the dashboard
We goin' make it in a second, baby (Yeah)

[Chorus: spookybands]
You so easy for me
Driving back to the city with liquor and splitting cigarettes
Don't need you to tell me how she feel about me
Maybe we could get married, buy a house on a prairie
You know I'm crazy about you (I am crazy)
So I wrote it down, tore it out, I ran out of commas
Need to slow it down, fuck it now, I got what I wanted
Every single time that I think I might've fucking lost you
You come right back in my life and you take it back to the start

[Verse 2: sace6]
And I fantasize about a life that works for the both of us
I give bad advice, but I take it so I don't have to open up
So just light my cigarette, take it, I won't finish it
Love you and you know that, I'm just making sure you're listening
So baby, what I gotta do to get through, to get through to you?
Feel like I'm stuck in a scary movie
I swear I'm so mad at my friend, the way he introduced me
And the room is so dark, baby, you had a spotlight
You'll always find a way to put yourself back in my life

[Chorus: spookybands]
She makes it easy for me
Driving back to the city with liquor and splitting cigarettes
Don't need her to tell me how she feel about me
Maybe we get married, buy a house on a prairie
You know I'm crazy about you, huh
So I wrote it down, tore it out I ran out of commas
Need to slow it down, fuck it now, I got what I wanted
Every single time I think I might've fucking lost you
You come right back to my life and you take it all back to the start
And I can't-

[Post-Chorus: spookybands]
Wait too long to get another chance, huh
Baby, you know I'm strung out if
I ever went to Vegas and bet on you
Then I'd, probably be a lucky man