-Verse I-

Your like a stick of cancer, I smoke this cigarette
but you still won't answer, It's like you try to forget
Your a gate and a fence, your all locked up I bet
Relax you're way to tense, this is life it's not set
My lungs just get blacker, and my breathing faster
My head hurts from it all, I'll leave this disaster
To much smoke so I crawl, and go right pass her
You say I'm inconsiderate, you call me a bastard
You're right so I just quit, just one more cigarette
The flames cover the sky, one more puff I admit
Look at these memories die, look at all of this shit
We live where we can't cry, so give me one more lit
Your my very own cancer, and I can't get pass her
my lungs get blacker, and my breathing faster
You've stolen my memories, I hear the laughter

-Hook-

The pictures are gone, there torn from the wall
We will never get along, my head erases it all
The good times are gone, the laughter has fallen
I'm better without you, your a memory gone
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-Verse II- Preformed by- Notebook

I'm playing a photographer, actor, director
passionate gesture, stabbing and digging
daggers, remember
this cancerous severing; this cannibal lets me kiss
under candles and ketamine is our damaging medicine
Manson record spinning: sweet dreams are made of this
We keep the hate within until eats away the skin
the reeaping and teething upon this evil lady's lips
its makes me sick I vomit and think of way to sip
keep away from this and see my faith dismiss
believing in us being somehing peaceful's crazy and
I'm not beat for tonsil hockey with a zombie
cause I'm a kind of kamakazee with a bomb that's sticking off me
gripping on this bottled molotov inhaling ganja in my body
I hate the way you talk, so can you stop please?
We're in the hot-seat, killing the vibe
sweet words can be ugly that's just what we've got

-Hook-

-Verse III-

Your like a stick of cancer, I smoke this cigarette
but you still won't answer, It's like you try to forget
You're beauty and I'm beast, I'm alone on these nights
Dark aisles where crazies meet, I'm tearing these memoirs

Your like a stick of cancer, I smoke this cigarette
but you still won't answer, it's like you try to forget
You're beauty and I'm beast, I'm alone these nights
Your now just a memory, your now just a memory

-Hook-