Fallulah - 13th Cigarette Lyrics
You are walking with your heart beat in your handsYou got something to confess, well she just wants to danceThe lights are blue, now and the floor is wetYou got your finger on your 13th cigaretteOutside the storm's coming downInside you're spinning aroundFor her, you would do it allAnd not everything should be doneFor her, you would loose it allAnd happily be on the runDesperation, desperationFor her, a sacrificeIt doesn't look on you sonIt doesn't look on you sonYou were fallen for a guy in every bandThey were making you to think you didn't understandYou tried talking to your mom but she is doneGot your finger on your 13th cigaretteOutside the storm's coming nearInside a taste of your tearsFor him, you would do it allBut not everything should be doneFor him, you would loose it allAnd happily be on the runDesperation, desperationFor him you have sacrificedWas it supposed to be fun?Was it supposed to be fun?For you, I would do it allBut not everythins should be doneFor you, I could lose it allAnd happily be on the runAnd happily be on the run.
