Daytime TV cigarettes

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I wonder why you never put up a fight,
Favour solitude and cigarettes in the night,
I wonder why you sit and stare at the walls,
Waiting for nothing to happen at all
Cigarettes,
Cigarettes
I wonder why these models keep you amused,
Your arms are not the only things that are bruised,
I wonder why your spirit never did bloom,
You'll never live again in this living room,
Cigarettes,
Cigarettes
I wonder what I'm doing here on the floor,
I'm feeling bad for hoping you'd see the door,
The door

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