Cigarettes Entropy
Walked down the road
Don't know where it goes
How could you know
When it's covered in snow

Time goes on
And we get old
Heard it before
This story's been told

Smoking cigarettes out by the window
I never know when you will hold up your end though

And life goes on
Even when you're gone

Reached out for feelings
Hidden in the dark
Loved yourself dearly and called it your art
"I understand"
Smoking cigarettes In bed again
But cutting open old wounds won't mend