Mom Jeans. - Edward 40hands

What do you want me to say
It's never going away
'Cause I'm stuck on you like the smell of cigarettes on your flower dress
I want you under my fingernails
I want you in my sleep and in my dreams
I wake up spooning my pillow
Sweaty hand but please don't tell your friends

Now I'm addicted to cigarettes at first I didn't let myself inhale
But smoke got through and so did you and now every burn hole smells like home
And I know it's killing me but that still won't stop me
'Cause now we smell the same but you still kill me faster

I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you
I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you

I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you
I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too guess I'm just like you

I
DON'T MIND
THAT YOU LIE
SOMETIMES
BECAUSE I
LIE TOO
GUESS I'M JUST
LIKE YOU

Written by:
eric butler

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