No, you don’t wanna talk, babe — silence on the airwaves Ghosted like a replay, feelings on delay Your “sorry”s feel like pre-saves, queued up but too late I kept you in the loop, should’ve known it was a chain You made me so naive, couldn’t breathe, dopamine thief Every word a screen flick, glitch in my belief
[Verse 2] Done with the masquerade, every smile was staged Was the thread I held, now I’m cut off from the page You played the algorithm, I just played along You won the numbers game, but I wrote the song Ain’t nothing left to chase, I see through the fog Only truth I got — I’m better when I log off
[Chorus] I won’t be here anymore (nah) Won’t pick up the phone Every lie’s just noise — I turned it off, I’m gone So turn around, yeah, just turn around Ain’t nothing for you here now Guess this is goodbye What does peace even feel like? No, it’s not you by my side So please turn around (Turn, turn, turn around) (Watch me ghost, I’m gone)
[Verse 3] Here’s the truth, it’s coded deep in proof It took too long to walk out that loop Every phase with you was déjà vu Different room, same view — static too You’re still you, but I see the glitch now You mirrored my heart just to switch out
[Chorus – Outro] I won’t be here anymore Won’t pick up the phone Every “love” just feels rehearsed Better on my own So turn around, just turn around Ain’t nothing for you here now Guess this is goodbye What does freedom feel like? No, it’s not you by my side So please turn around (Turn, turn, turn around) (Watch me ghost, I’m gone)

No, you don’t wanna talk, babe

[Intro / Verse 1]
Smoked my last cigarette, sat in bed for a while.
Thought of your face, and that brought me a smile.
Wanted another one. Fell back asleep, instead.
Woke and found you sitting there on the bed.
I fell for you, baby, like a bomb
Now my love’s gone up in flames
[Chorus]
Cigarette, cigarette,
Burning up time.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Watch the smoke climb.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Wasting away.
Just like this cigarette, our time is running down.
Only one hour ‘til you’re leaving this town.
[Verse 2]
Went to the corner store, bought us another pack.
Held my arm around you as we headed back.
I tried to change your mind. Didn’t want you to go.
I want you more, it seems, than you could ever know.
We’re history, baby, read it in a book
It ended in the fire that started with a look
[Chorus]
Cigarette, cigarette,
Burning up time.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Watch the smoke climb.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Wasting away.
Just like this cigarette, our time is running down.
Only one hour ‘til you’re leaving this town.
[Verse 3]
My head is full of smoke, heart full of pain
That tender love is gone, gone up in flames
You should have shot me, baby, my life is done
You could have shot me, baby, shot me with a gun
I hear those sirens scream my name
I know my love is gone up in flames
[Bridge]
Smoked my last cigarette, sat in bed for a while.
Thought of your face, and that brought me a smile.
I fell for you, baby, like a bomb
Now my love’s gone up in flames
[Outro / Chorus]
Cigarette, cigarette,
Burning up time.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Watch the smoke climb.
Cigarette, cigarette,
Wasting away.
Just like this cigarette, our time is running down.
Only one hour ‘til you’re leaving this town.
My head is full of smoke, heart full of pain
That tender love is gone, gone up in flames
You should have shot me, baby, my life is done
You could have shot me, baby, shot me with a gun
I hear those sirens screamin’, screamin’ my name
I know my love is gone, gone up in flames

Smoke and Flames

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