Cigarettes کے بول

You remind me, of cigarettes The way I hold you, in my chest The way you kiss me, with your filter breath I keep thinking, I'm getting over this Once you had me, you don't have me anymore I don't crave you in the morning, or at the company store I don't use you to escape, in my fingers out the door Once you had me, you don't have me anymore But honey, you're smooth Honey, you're smooth Honey, you're smooth Honey, you're smooth You don't make me, cool And I can carry, I'm fine without you You're a spirit, and you can't be beat But when I'm jonesin', honey, I'd buy cheap But the truth is that you do Not the way you used to But there's something after you 'Cause honey, you're smooth Honey, you're smooth Oh, honey, you're smooth Honey, you're smooth