Tattoos and cigarettes.
Covered scars and quiet regrets,
Shattered resolve and I start to fret.
I analyze the threat,
And try to forget,
With tattoos and cigarettes.
Its no surprise that I'm upset,
I watched you burn my safety net.
I took the bet,
Ran away and no where yet.
Because of tattoos and cigarettes.
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