13th Cigarette - Fallulah

You are walking with your heart beat in your hands

You got something to confess, well she just wants to dance

The lights are blue, now and the floor is wet

You got your finger on your 13th cigarette

Outside the storm’s coming down

Inside you’re spinning around

For her, you would do it all

And not everything should be done

For her, you would loose it all

And happily be on the run

Desperation, desperation

For her, a sacrifice

It doesn’t look on you son

It doesn’t look on you son

You were fallen for a guy in every band

They were making you to think you didn’t understand

You tried talking to your mom but she is done

Got your finger on your 13th cigarette

Outside the storm’s coming near

Inside a taste of your tears

For him, you would do it all

But not everything should be done

For him, you would loose it all

And happily be on the run

Desperation, desperation

For him you have sacrificed

Was it supposed to be fun?

Was it supposed to be fun?

For you, I would do it all

But not everythins should be done

For you, I could lose it all

And happily be on the run

And happily be on the run.