Coming down, when you're so high I'm sorry, this is my final stand tonight
Gotta appreciate everything you've done If you take your time with a loaded gun
Will you kill yourself much sooner than With these cigarettes, kid, you know it's the plan
I really wanna hurt you But deep inside you know it's really f*cked up too
It's hard to describe all the really good times When you're smoking with your buddies every night
Now I sit here and wait as you go on home And I'm slowly just looking out down below
It's a twenty foot drop if you know what I'm saying
But I guess nothing will get in my way if I jump again
But hey, can you help me out With my chemically imbalanced brain again
Coming down, when you're so high I guess this is my final stand tonight
I'm scared of every situation that you cast While you are manipulating me
I guess I'll see the lies But I really don't wanna cope with it this time
I don't wanna hurt you But deep down you know it's really f*cked up too
So be aware that fair is fair And cigarette smoke seems to linger everywhere
Guess I am losing my mind But the cigarette smoke just keeps me alive
And I have to say it again But I'm so tired so let's just let it kick in
Why, why do I always seem to be such a planned out thought for you
And those cigarettes are starting to make me think of you
So it's over I'm so sorry for when I cried on your shoulder
Can you hold my hand
I'm so sorry when I took my final stand
