Secondhand Smoke

She's like nicotine, addicting I keep begging you to quit You're so sick of me, admit it, please It's so damn obvious Why your lungs filling up with her fire? When I have been the oxygen your blackened heart desires Breathe her in until you fucking choke And breathe me out like I'm secondhand smoke Light the match you're so attached to, it's a joke And breathe me out like I'm secondhand smoke I'm secondhand smoke She's killing you, you know it's true But I'm the one you blame I'm the haze of blue you're walking through 'Til I dissipate Why you burn your fingers on her lighter? When I filter out the poison cloud your broken heart desires Breathe her in until you fucking choke And breathe me out like I'm secondhand smoke Light the match you're so attached to, it's a joke And breathe me out like I'm secondhand smoke I'm secondhand smoke And when I'm gone, the warning on her epo' Won't stop you from the kind of love that we both know is fatal Breathe her in until you fucking choke And breathe me out like I'm secondhand smoke Light the match you're so attached to, it's a joke And breathe me out like I'm secondhand smoke I'm secondhand smoke