Light another cigarette And maybe by the end of it you'll have changed Make a mental note to self To dig a deeper wishing well next year Still, you are the only thing I fear You give me chills (x3) Sentimental waking up or sleeping in a coffee cup It seems You're so high the sky is scared (?) And you're in my nightmares and my dreams Still you are the only thing I need You give me chills (x3) And then you leave me cold Still you are the only thing I feel
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