Cigarette Penthox (Ft. J-Son (SWE) & MadCon)

I don't get up on a Sunday
I rather just waste my days alone
I used to be summer
But now i’m cold
It's hard when love
Only goes one way
It feels like i'm falling over board
But I will survive
Least that what I’m told

Empty battle whiskey didn't help
To drawn the pain
While they tell me don't be silly
Cause you will find love again
But it's nothing I wanna look for
It all feels like a threat
Oh no, cause it burns
It burns
It burns like a cigarette
The way you broke my heart

Heart... Heart... Heart...
The way you broke my heart
Heart... Heart... Heart...
It burns like a cigarette
The way you broke my heart