Mom Jeans. - 40 Hands lyrics
[Mom Jeans. - 40 Hands lyrics]
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 hands, 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