13th Cigarette - Lyrics - Fallulah

You are walking with your heartbeat in your hands You got something to confess but she just wants to dance The lights are blue now and the floor is wet You got your finger round your 13th cigarette Outside, the storm's coming down Inside, you're spinning around For her, you would do it all But not everything should be done For her, you would lose it all And happily be on the run Desperation, desperation For her, you have sacrificed It doesn't look good on you, son It doesn't look good on you, son You were fallen for a guy in every band They were making you do things you didn't understand You tried talking to your mom but she is deaf Got your finger round 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 lose 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 everything should be done For you, I could lose it all And happily be on the run And happily be on the run