Testo Relit Cigarette - Lexie Hayden

Relit Cigarette

Should’ve known better, but damn, I love that bar
There you were, blowing smoke rings in the dark
I didn’t waste no time taking a drag
I guess a part of me’s still hooked on what we had
Here I am, quarter after four
With high heels in my hand, slipping out your door
What the hell was I thinking
Putting a match to that old flame?
Ain’t it a shame?
A relit cigarette don’t taste the same
It ain’t strong, smooth, sweet like it once was
Guess I was only craving a first-time feeling buzz
What we had has all gone up in smoke
I just needed one last hit before I let you go
Hre I am, quarter after four
With high heels in my hand, slipping out your door
What th hell was I thinking
Putting a match to that old flame?
Ain’t it a shame?
A relit cigarette don’t taste the same
Don’t taste the same