SMOKE LAW Slowed

Smoke to the ceiling. Smoke to the ceiling. Every day feels all the same. On the saddest day of the year, You wipe out my heart. Only cigarettes now Patch me up a little. Cigarettes, smoke to you. Cigarettes, smoke to you. Now, now, lately. Now, now, lately. Now, now, lately. Now, On the saddest day the year, you wipe Out my heart. Only cigarettes now patch me up a little. Feelings turn to ashes blowing in the wind. Tears stain the concrete, nothing shining in. Only cigarettes heal all my broken places. Oh, stay forever Young. Forever love The smoke. Forever young. Forever love the smoke. Forever young. I swear I'll quit smoking the day That you finally stop messing up all of my Money. I swear I'll quit smoking the day that I Finally write the songs that make me immortal. But for now, all the days. Smoke to the ceiling. Smoke to the ceiling. Smoke to ceiling. Every day feels all the same. Smoke to the ceiling. Smoke to the ceiling. Every day feels all the same. Only cigarettes heal all my broken places. Oh, stay Forever young. Forever love the smoke. Forever young. Forever love the smoke. Forever young. But for now, All the days keep passing the Same. I smoke to the ceiling. Smoke to the ceiling. Smoke to the ceiling. Every day feels all the same.