Merz Warm Cigarette Room
Everything’s how it’s supposed to be
In my warm cigarette room
Every time I go to sleep I weep weep weep weep
Every time I start to cry why why why why
Oh my warm cigarette room
My warm cigarette room
Everything’s how it used to be
In my warm cigarette room
And everything comes right to me
In my warm cigarette room
Every time I go to leave
I breathe breathe breathe breathe
Every time my hope is gone
I run run run run
To my warm cigarette room
My warm cigarette room
