Dirty Cigarettes

I write a lot, it's mostly lies

I fall in love to pass the time

I never fit, I never tried

I need the struggle to feel alive

All I want are records on my stereo

I'm better off, baby, when I'm all alone, that's a lie

Dirty cigarettes and a dirty soul

Tell me I'm enough, I am dying to know what it's like

This sound is fucked, but I don't mind

It's wrong enough to feel alright

I think a lot, like all the time

I get in trouble when things get quiet

All I want are records on my stereo

I'm better off, baby, when I'm all alone, that's a lie

Dirty cigarettes and a dirty soul

Tell me I'm enough, I am dying to know what it's like