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 cigarettes
And I personally think it's too cold to have the windows open
But you wanna smoke your menthol cigarettes
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
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