Bad Routine - Cold Cigarette

Tell me, were they all reminders?
If I'm a ghost my mind is lost
Everyday I was blinded
Tell me truth, is all a rut?
I wasn't shure, was I a doll?
If I was insane, I'm sorry babe
My blood is running out from phase
Take my whole hand, have a break
But who gives it to me, babe?
I don't want a cigarette, it's cold for me
I didn't want to break the glass
You did it for me, right?
Now I'm standing with my silhouette
My friends did warn me
Are all your friends in the final dance?
They have been saying you're to easy to have
Well that's a lie, we both know I've tried
Looking at you mirror, I'm your last advice
But once midnight hits as it resonates through the fairy lairy window
It's all breaking in two
Leading into pretentious ways
Imaginary friends, they don't want to be here, oh!
Your heart is colder than it was yesterday
The cigarette is colder than it was
I don't care
Don't meet me by the woods tonight
You used to say that as a "hi"
Even though I really liked to hear the hair down
The tunes are getting out of track
Not even the hi-hats aligned
I'm staying in my jail here back
The ice all melts down

Written by:
Carlos Sánchez, José Hernández

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