A Thousand Cigarettes

We must have smoked a thousand cigarettes

In my tiny room at dawn

And as I light on up alone now

I breathe you in but you are gone

The waves crash, the wind blows

But something's missing

Its no fun around here

without your drugs

I change the channels all alone

At 3AM there's nothing on

I fall asleep next to the phone

I can't believe the drugs are gone

And I cross off the days on my calendar until you're back again

I can't believe the drugs are gone

You're face is burned way deep inside me

And at night its all I dream

We stare and kiss and laugh and talk

Like some fifties movie scene

The days pass, the weeks go

There's something missing

Cuz life sucks these days

Without the drugs