The tell tale hints of acquiescence lighter eyes 
when she comes over its obvious they’re lying 
she likes to smoke some drugs and screw 
and leave she always tries 
but she roles over to pretend that she hates goodbyes

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing 
and hell well she’s leaving 
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

The aftermath commonly quietly arcane eludes 
to closure suggests the title waves 
that smell of smoke and sex 
that’s suffocating what she said and she can’t come sober, 
she can’t come so clear headed maybe next time maybe next time 
she’ll insist on another fix 
but it’s alright and she’s worse than I 
and she pretends that she hates goodbyes

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing 
and hell well she’s leaving 
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing 
and hell well she’s leaving 
it’s the only thing left

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing 
and hell well she’s leaving 
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing 
and hell well she’s leaving 
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing 
and hell well she’s leaving 
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing (not breathing) 
and hell well she’s leaving (she’s leaving) 
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high

But you can’t care if you’re not breathing 
and well you’re not breathing 
it’s the only thing that’s left that gets you high