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