Plastic Cigarette - Acoustic

[00:13:00] Well, I ain't written a love song in so long as your hair leads down your spine

[00:20:00] But I don't mind a few lines tonight, I'll regret it for the rest of time

[00:26:00] Let your hips and your lips and your fingertips slip against the city streets

[00:31:50] Seepin' in again, sleepin' in while my friends get high on the edge of the West Side Highway

[00:45:00] Did you ever make it back to Byron Bay the day you told me to quit drinkin'?

[00:51:00] And thinkin' that I was gonna die before thirty, your mom was so worried about

[00:56:00] All those kids in the house tearin' picture frames down

[00:59:00] Our fathers were never around when we were younger

[01:08:00] So let me go, I saw you on the river's edge

[01:13:00] Draggin' on a plastic cigarette

[01:16:00] With your swim top still wet

[01 :20:00] So let it go, meetin' you out on the coast

[01:26:00] You hate the smell of real smoke

[01:29:00] So why'd you always keep me so close?

[01:40:00] You were collectin' shells out on the Bay Shore, you know I was a shell before?

[01:46:00] Deep in the hands of another, my brother

[01:49:00] Had told me to leave, but I didn't believe

[01:52:00] That evil would mean some people you meet out in Queens

[01:59:00] The way the rain came down the other day in Byron Bay

[02:04:00] Made me feel so alone, so I just went home

[02:08:00] And scribbled some poem

[02:09:00] That I know that you'll never read

[02:12:00] So let it go, I saw you on the river's edge

[02:21:00] Draggin' on a plastic cigarette

[02:24:00] With your swim top still wet

[02:28:00] So let me go, meetin' you out on the coast

[02:34:00] You hate the smell of real smoke

[02:37:00] Why'd you always keep it so close?

[02:53:00] So let it go, I saw you on the river's edge

[02:58:00] Draggin' on a plastic cigarette

[03:00:72] With your swim top still wet