Put out the cigarette

Like all the things you kept

These things just fall apart

Right in my fucking hands

The shadow of a silhouette

You had me 'round like a puppy's neck

Led me to the bedroom door

We're on the floor again

Bloodshot eyes, burnt out lungs

Oh get over yourself

Yeah spend my love, take me down

I was just trying to help

Don't mind me, I'll be right here, I've had plenty to do

You never called, but I've been fine, I've been fine without you

December, cold breeze

Lost in warm, bed sheets

The sun hits your window

And your eyes awake

Then we drove to the grocery store

Smoked up on a Saturday

Bloodshot eyes, burnt out lungs

Oh get over yourself

Yeah spend my love, take me down

I was just trying to help

Don't mind me, I'll be right here, I've had plenty to do

You never called, but I've been fine

I've been fine without you