I wondered if it was worth it, when you didn't replyI guess I shouldn't have said that, a sign of the timesAn unhealthy obsession, yeah you're probably rightThis timeAnd they probably amuse you, cause you're better at nightAnd there's not enough passion, in your innocent eyesAnd if everything's perfect, tell me why do I mindThis timeI couldn't stay in the city and it's all because of youAnd you roll a cigaretteBecause it's all you ever doAnd I know I said I love you, nothing's ever fully trueYou're probably thinking of me, thinking of youAnd a tattoo won't fix you, you've been running too longAll you have are your habits, when your feelings are goneCause I know you've been used and abusedIt's unbearable, you wear it all the timeI hope you'll be wellAnd I know you're tired of constant conversationAnd I know you're somewhere stumbling through the doorYou're always bracing for the hitSuch a tasteless sense of glitz to ignoreI couldn't stay in the city and it's all because of youAnd you roll a cigaretteWe'll be right back.We'll be right back.We'll be right back.