Igit - Million cigarettes lyrics
[Igit - Million cigarettes lyrics]
I’ve been smoking way to much
Darling since I miss your touch
It’s been a million
I’ve been smoking way to much
Darling since I miss your touch
It’s been a million
I’ve been filling up ashtrays
That s what everybody say
It’s been a million
I’ve been darkening my teeth
To match the color of my days
It’s been a million
I’ve been circling your name
With tiny clouds that fade away
Its been a million
It’s been a million a million
A million cigarettes since you’re gone
And I wish you could be here to
Tell me not to smoke too much
But for now tobacco stinks less than
The lack of your touch
Feels like the air is wrong
When you re not around so I breathe in
And i burn down a cigarette
Each time i think of you
I'm covered up by smoke and ashes
A smoke each time I think of us
Overflowin ashtrays of memories
It’s been a million a million
A million cigarettes since you’re gone
And I hangin on to tiny little red lights
I’m climbing on shiny little dead kites
Loving you is a sweet decease
And now I’m coughing through
What used to be meant for kisses
It’s been a million a million
A million cigarettes since you’re gone
Darling since I miss your touch
It’s been a million
I’ve been smoking way to much
Darling since I miss your touch
It’s been a million
I’ve been filling up ashtrays
That s what everybody say
It’s been a million
I’ve been darkening my teeth
To match the color of my days
It’s been a million
I’ve been circling your name
With tiny clouds that fade away
Its been a million
It’s been a million a million
A million cigarettes since you’re gone
And I wish you could be here to
Tell me not to smoke too much
But for now tobacco stinks less than
The lack of your touch
Feels like the air is wrong
When you re not around so I breathe in
And i burn down a cigarette
Each time i think of you
I'm covered up by smoke and ashes
A smoke each time I think of us
Overflowin ashtrays of memories
It’s been a million a million
A million cigarettes since you’re gone
And I hangin on to tiny little red lights
I’m climbing on shiny little dead kites
Loving you is a sweet decease
And now I’m coughing through
What used to be meant for kisses
It’s been a million a million
A million cigarettes since you’re gone