never good enough

I need a cigarette, this one is dedicated to you..

This one’s especially for you, because you hated when i smoked.

You said 'Don’t waste your pretty face'

You said 'Don’t waste your pretty hands '

You told me not to waste myself.. Know what?

Now i’m completely wasted. The sweet little girl you once liked is wasted. The sweet little girl you loved, once tasted. Too much life and too much pain.. and guess what?

It’s all your fault!

So this cigarette is for you..

And when i blow the smoke at your face, i want you to know that - this sweet little girl you once liked is dead and it’s all your fault..