A Thousand Cigarettes

We must have smoked a thousand cigarettes /

In my tiny room at dawn /

And as I light on up alone now /

I breathe you in but you are gone /

The waves crash, the wind blows /

But something's missing /

Its no fun around here / without your drugs /

I change the channels all alone /

At 3AM there's nothing on /

I fall asleep next to the phone /

I can't believe the drugs are gone /

And I cross off the days on my calendar until you're back again /

I can't believe the drugs are gone /

You're face is burned way deep inside me /

And at night its all

I dream /

We stare and kiss and laugh and talk /

Like some fifties movie scene /

The days pass, the weeks go /

There's something missing /

Cuz life sucks these days /

Without the drugs