Last Cigarette

Deathbed-I bled-downhearted

Don't toss me out like your last cigarette

I'm of your own

Bled my way up from under it

Trying to fill that hole

But down ya go...

Hold me brother

Take your finger off the trig-

Let it go-OH let it go

If you don't stop shaking

Soon you will be taking it off-taking it off

So hold me brother

Take your finger off the trigger

Don't feel like you need to leave because

You disappointed us all

Self-esteem has clipped your wings and now

You try and catch your fall

But down ya go

Hold me brother Take your finger off the trig-

Let it go-OH let it go

If you don't stop shaking

Soon you will be taking it off-taking it off

So hold me brother

Take your finger off the trig

Let me know-OH let me know

If you don't stop shaking

Soon you will be taking it off

Hold me-let it go