Nicotine and broken dreams
Lungs filled with nothing but smoke
While drowning in alcohol
Cuz darling, death is a friend of mine
And I've got nothing to fight for anymore
I'm lost in this labyrinth
Another night with you is all I ask
But I don't have the money,
Will a pack of cigarettes be enough for another night?
I'm still editing this, nonetheless I still wanted to share this.