Awkward situations followed by awkward hugs And these bullshit conversations take what little air is left inside my Nothing but I’m writing like I’ve had too much to drink Letting go of what we've lost, come to terms with how you think of me
And I love what you've done You’ve cut off ties, you turned and run You built me up to take your fall You led us straight into a wall
And I’ll say I personally think it’s too cold to have the windows open But you wanna smoke your menthol cigarette And I personally think it’s too cold to have the windows open But you wanna smoke your menthol cigarette
You might be leading now but there is no way you could ever win When you have absolutely no control over any of the situations that you put yourself in And I wish I could pretend to be All of the things you think you see in me But I am not that guy, that guy just left He had his collar up and there was smoke on his breath
And we have these parties for the way it was But once the booze is gone is it worth the buzz? Because I’ve got some problems and I’m talking loud And all your friends are here so word will get out
That I personally think it’s too cold to have the windows open But you wanna smoke your menthol cigarettes And I personally think it’s too cold to have the windows open But you wanna smoke your menthol cigarettes