One drag from a cigarette One look at your silhouette A little drop of that thing that I like And a word with the quiet I'm lookin through you I'm lookin at you But you don't see me You don't see it I been calling for ya baby girl You were the one that put me at the top I went to die and I left you the world Or did I leave you to rot I'm sorry Things had to turn out this way I know I'm sorry This is what I go through