Dying slowly

Smoke in the air
Coming from these lips
I said never wanted to die slowly
But truth is we’re all dying slowly

Mmmmmm
I smoke my troubles away
They just bounce off the walls
And come right back!
They come right back....

Smoke in the air
Flowing from these lips
I said I never wanted to die slowly
But truth is we’re all dying slowly

Tell me there’s light at the end of the tunnel
It’s like my thoughts are transferred in a rusty funnel
And I don’t know why or how to explain
 
emotions compressed
I think I’ve been depressed
I just wanna be loved
I just wanna be great
I don’t even know how to move

Smoke in the air
Flowing from these lips
I said I never wanted to die slowly
But truth is we’re all dying slowly
 
I thought it be cool to be sad
I thought it be cool to burn my lungs
I thought be cool...
I
Thought
It be cool...