Cigarettes
Now tell me what it isIt isn't fair 'causeI'm wasting time'Cause it isn't my heartIt isn’t my faultAnd every situation understands, wellThe anecdoteOf chasing the location to your door
'Cause I'm wasting timeNow I'm wasting money againAnd all the cigarettesThat I have never smokedAnd all the lettersThat I have never sent
And he was sitting by the swimming poolBut he was scared'Cause it wasn't his time, it wasn't his chanceGetting older’s not been on my plans butIt's never late, it's never lateEnough for me to stay
'Cause I'm wasting timeNow I'm wasting money againAnd all the cigarettesThat I have never smokedAnd all the lettersThat I have never sent