The tell tale hints of acquiescence lighter eyes
when she comes over its obvious they’re lying
she likes to smoke some drugs and screw
and leave she always tries
but she roles over to pretend that she hates goodbyes

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing
and hell well she’s leaving
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

The aftermath commonly quietly arcane eludes
to closure suggests the title waves
that smell of smoke and sex
that’s suffocating what she said and she can’t come sober,
she can’t come so clear headed maybe next time maybe next time
she’ll insist on another fix
but it’s alright and she’s worse than I
and she pretends that she hates goodbyes

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing
and hell well she’s leaving
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing
and hell well she’s leaving
it’s the only thing left

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing
and hell well she’s leaving
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing
and hell well she’s leaving
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing
and hell well she’s leaving
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing (not breathing)
and hell well she’s leaving (she’s leaving)
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing
and well you’re not breathing
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high