Lexie Hayden - Relit Cigarette
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{verse 1}
Should've known better, but damn, i love that bar
There you were, blowing smoke rings in the dark
I didn't waste no time taking a drag
I guess a part of me's still hooked on what we had
{chorus}
Here i am, quarter after four
With high heels in my hand, slipping out your door
What the hell was i thinking
Putting a match to that old flame?
Ain't it a shame?
A relit cigarette don't taste the same
{verse 2}
It ain't strong, smooth, sweet like it once was
Guess i was only craving a first-time feeling buzz
What we had has all gone up in smoke
I just needed one last hit before i let you go
{chorus}
Hеre i am, quarter after four
With high heels in my hand, slipping out your door
What thе hell was i thinking
Putting a match to that old flame?
Ain't it a shame?
A relit cigarette don't taste the same
Don't taste the same
{bridge}
I just didn't feel the rush like i thought i would
Tonight i'm gonna put you out for good
{chorus}
Here i am, quarter after four
With high heels in my hand, slipping out your door
What the hell was i thinking
Putting a match to that old flame?
Ain't it a shame?
A relit cigarette don't taste the same
{outro}
Should've known better, but damn, i love that bar
{verse 1}
Should've known better, but damn, i love that bar
There you were, blowing smoke rings in the dark
I didn't waste no time taking a drag
I guess a part of me's still hooked on what we had
{chorus}
Here i am, quarter after four
With high heels in my hand, slipping out your door
What the hell was i thinking
Putting a match to that old flame?
Ain't it a shame?
A relit cigarette don't taste the same
{verse 2}
It ain't strong, smooth, sweet like it once was
Guess i was only craving a first-time feeling buzz
What we had has all gone up in smoke
I just needed one last hit before i let you go
{chorus}
Hеre i am, quarter after four
With high heels in my hand, slipping out your door
What thе hell was i thinking
Putting a match to that old flame?
Ain't it a shame?
A relit cigarette don't taste the same
Don't taste the same
{bridge}
I just didn't feel the rush like i thought i would
Tonight i'm gonna put you out for good
{chorus}
Here i am, quarter after four
With high heels in my hand, slipping out your door
What the hell was i thinking
Putting a match to that old flame?
Ain't it a shame?
A relit cigarette don't taste the same
{outro}
Should've known better, but damn, i love that bar