What a way to start the mourning,
coffee and a cigarette to start.
We miss our time to cry and tear away our yesterday.
And our silence drives away
the memories of that ex girlfriend
and how shes sleeping with her new fiance.
Smokes and a shot of something hard for the entre,
im guessing whiskey because of where you claim to hail from
and i taste it on your lips.
We have ourselves a walk
and search for places to park
our second pack of used up filters.
I force a laugh
you try to curse
and we stare into each other for ages
Just watch the smoke drift away
and curse the start of the new year.
The dawn of this new age sun sets with our generation of haves and have-nots.
daddy's cash, his trophy wife,
and the quarterback son that got away with murder
when he made your boy eat a bullet.
We have ourselves a walk
and search for places to park
our second pack of used up filters.
I force a laugh
you try to curse
and we stare into each other for ages
as we see the world in black and white
