Lyrics
on that secondhand smoke
be the one to shake the habit
I can t help that they chose, what am i supposed to do
But i don t wanna choke, i wanna prove me wrong, on that secondhand smoke
Am i the product of a problem that i couldn t change, i know that you can t walk across a bridge that s already burned, got her hair
Got her hair, i know that you can t walk across a bridge that s already burned, they never talked
What am i supposed to do, between the surface conversation
to breathe it in
To breathe it in, break away from broken things Secondhand, to breathe it in
it s so easy to forget that he ain t him and i ain t her
I can t help that they chose, i can t help that they chose
find forever
They d just fight about whatever, and rise above the ashes
got her hair
i wanna prove me wrong
i can t help that they chose
on that secondhand smoke
but i don t wanna choke
Sometimes you could hear a pin drop or the ticking of the clock, be the one to shake the habit
But i don t wanna choke, on that secondhand smoke