Forgotten Smoke

Hoodie smells like ash and old regret

Pouring water, trying to forget

At the doorway, keys are in my hand

Watching static that I understand (ahhhh)

And the cold air hits my face (ooh)

Call it a night,

lock up the door

I don't wanna run this maze anymore

Leave the light on,

let the engine fade Paying for the choices that we made

Fridge is humming in the empty room

Hoodie fabric tracing through the gloom

One last glass before the shadows fall

Watching lines of light across the wall

Call it a night (ooh)