RUSSIAN RED - Cigarettes

Tell me what it is,
it isn’t fair 
but I’m wasting time, 
cos it isn’t my heart, 
it isn’t my fault
and every situation understands, well
the anecdote of chasing the locations to your doors 


’Cos I’m wasting time, 
I’m wasting money again 
and all the cigarettes that I have never smoked 
and all the letters that I have never sent 


he was sitting by the swimming pool
but he was scared, 


’Cos it wasn’t his time and it wasn’t his chance
getting older’s not been on my plans 
but it’s never late, 
it’s never late enough for me to stay


’Cos I’m wasting time, 
I’m wasting money again 
and all the cigarettes that I have never smoked 
and all the letters that I have never sent


I’m wasting time...