The tell tale hints of acquiescence lighter eyes when she comes over its obvious they’re lying she likes to smoke some drugs and screw and leave she always tries but she roles over to pretend that she hates goodbyes But you can’t care if you’re not breathing and hell well she’s leaving it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high The aftermath commonly quietly arcane eludes to closure suggests the title waves that smell of smoke and sex that’s suffocating what she said and she can’t come sober, she can’t come so clear headed maybe next time maybe next time she’ll insist on another fix but it’s alright and she’s worse than I and she pretends that she hates goodbyes But you can’t care if you’re not breathing and hell well she’s leaving it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high But you can’t care if you’re not breathing and hell well she’s leaving it’s the only thing left But you can’t care if you’re not breathing and hell well she’s leaving it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high But you can’t care if you’re not breathing and hell well she’s leaving it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high But you can’t care if you’re not breathing and hell well she’s leaving it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high But you can’t care if you’re not breathing (not breathing) and hell well she’s leaving (she’s leaving) it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high But you can’t care if you’re not breathing and well you’re not breathing it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high