Secondhand Smoke

Sometimes you could hear a pin drop Or the ticking of the clock Between the surface conversation No matter what they were sayin' They never talked, hmm Sometimes I would hear 'em screamin' When they thought that I was sleepin' They'd just fight about whatever I don't know if they ever had a reason Am I the product of a problem that I couldn't change? Got his eyes, got her hair So do I get their mistakes? I know That you can't walk across a bridge That's already burned, so What am I supposed to do? I can't help that they choose To breathe it in, but I don't wanna choke On that secondhand smoke Sometimes I hear myself sayin' Hand-me-down words It's so easy to forget That he ain't him, and I ain't her And when I think fighting has to end in a goodbye I wanna prove me wrong But I'm scared I'll prove me right, 'cause I know That you can't walk across a bridge That's already burned, so What am I supposed to do? I can't help that they chose To breathe it in, but I don't wanna choke On that secondhand smoke Oh, no Will I be better? Find forever? Be the one to shake the habit? Break away from broken things And rise above the ashes? I know That you can't walk across a bridge That's already burned, so What am I supposed to do? I can't help that they chose To breathe it in, but I don't wanna choke No, I ain't gonna choke On that secondhand smoke Ooh, oh, oh