Cigarettes after dinner
That you made
So delicious
Sober era
We both say, "vodka wasn't even necessary!"
Cigarettes after sex
You tucked me in
Cuddled up
Watched The Lighthouse
We both say, "this was moving poetry!"
Punishment tastes so good on you
Looks so good
Smoke me up
Tear me down
You know better
You know better
Punishment tastes so good on you
Sin me up
Numb me down
You know better than me
It's for the best
It's for the best
It's for the best
It's for the best
It's for the best
It's for the best
You kept repeating to yourself
It's for the best
It's for the best
It's for the best
It's for the best
It's for the best
Cigarettes after dinner
Cigarettes after...
You're such a f*cking movie cliche
Broke things off
Not once but twice
I'll block you everywhere
You won't get me thrice
Cigarettes after sex
You're such a f*cking movie cliche
Run way, oh run away
When things get rough and tough
Now it's hard being always right
Now is it? now is it?
I wouldn't know
With your pessimistic lies
Go hide your truths so far behind
Lie to yourself, lie to yourself, lie to yourself
That these nights meant nothing to you
Never lie to me
Cigarettes
But never lie to me
Cigarettes
Never lie to me
Cigarettes