Regrets are all you left, on your lipstick stains
Take a picture of our past there in that ashtray
We had our fun, I used to light your flame
Like the dancing smoke that rose we tried to find our way.
Just to breathe reminds me of what used to be
The smoke's the ghost that keeps you close when I can't sleep
Don't ask the past to last, it's about to change
The memories don't answer when I call your name
ii CANT TALK TO YOUU ANYMORE
iiTS NOT THAT iiM MAD AT YOUU
iiTS JUST THAT WHEN ii TALK TO YOUU
ii REALiiZE HOW MUCH ii LOVE YOUU
AND WHEN ii REALiiZE HOW MUCH ii LOVE YOUU
ii REALiiZE ii CANT HAVE YOUU
& THAT JUST MAKES ME WANT YOUU EVEN MORE!