• Cigarettes
    I can taste them in my mouth
    I haven't smoked in so long
    But I can taste them

    Looking at pictures of you, I remember
    It's in the past now but god it's so strong
    One morning, on the couch
    She was having nightmares
    and you looked over at me
    the three of us sleeping on the couch

    Cigarettes
    I can taste them in my mouth
    I haven't smoked in so long
    But I can taste them
    When I look at you