I'm drinking
And I've spend all night thinking
About you
Us
And i don't know that much has changed
exept you went from 70%
To 90 proof and i don't think you'll ever return

One hundred years will pass
I will still believe you deserve another chance
I'm sorry that I'm not what you deserve
You could apologize for being more
But I'm almost at the bottom of my glass
And the closer i get

The further you are

You lit it right in front of me
I watched you inhale  
as if  you had been searching
For that one breath
Your whole life
i may not have been fond of the taste
but for your lips
It's a small sacrifice
You smiled in silence
then looked away
It was snowing pretty hard
I remember
walking over  to where you were
and you asked me
what I thought about smoking
Then finished my peach juice to mask the taste on your tongue


That was our last kiss



Now i smoke
And I haven't had peach juice since