Gray.

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to think i was your cigarette
and you're the lighter, 'twas great
until you lit me up and burn me down
our spark turn the smile into a frown

with each breath and blow
all you did was take and go
never giving never staying
never stop cheating never stop lying

i made you feel relaxed and calm
cause i keep you warm in my arm
but baby i can feel myself fading away
these ashes are turning into gray

when there's nothing left in me
you're off to another place to feed
there's nothing special in me
i was only the nicotine that you need.

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