At first I recoil at the thought of you smoking,
But then I think it'd make you fun again
I first heard my name
I was alone in the kitchen
I know what is on your mind again
I took the night off
Became the dumbest thing ever
I know that I let you down again
My least favorite thought is the sound of her screaming,
I know what will make you whole again
I know what will make you whole again
I know what will make you whole again