40 hands Songtext
von Mom Jeans.

What do you want me to say?
It′s never going away
'Cause I′m stuck on you
Like the smell of cigarettes on your flower dress

I want you under my fingernails
I want you in my sleep and in my dreams
I wake up spooning my pillow
Sweaty hands, but please don't tell your friends

Now I'm addicted to cigarettes
At first, I didn′t let myself inhale
But smoke got through and so did you
And now every burn hole smells like home


And I know it′s killing me
But that still won't stop me
′Cause now we smell the same
But you still kill me faster

I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too, guess I′m just like you
I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too, guess I′m just like you

I don't mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too, guess I'm just like you
I don′t mind that you lie sometimes
Because I lie too, guess I′m just like you

I don't mind
That you lie sometimes
Because I lie too
Guess I′m just like you