Cigarettes at the Citgo

@zoebriskey Available wherever music streams! Lyrics: You got a drinking problem, but you’d never admit it Always sink to the bottom ‘cause you were so addicted Got me hooked on your tongue and the smell of your cigarettes When I was around you, I could barely catch my breath She used to buy cigarettes at the Citgo Take a drive to get another bottle of bordeaux Even though we tried, we fell so quickly out of tempo Hearts on the floor, I wanted more Prints taped to the wall of art by fucking Vincent Van Gogh Took so long to take the subway to another borough We stayed up all night, thinking we would make it to Moscow Her heart out the door, my heart on the floor, ‘cause I always want more I got a benzo problem now that you’re not around Think it’ll take me high, but it bolts me to the ground Got me hooked on the unpredictability of my heart’s unrest When I was around you, I swear to god, I couldn’t catch my breath She used to buy cigarettes at the Citgo Take a drive to get another bottle of bordeaux Even though we tried, we fell so quickly out of tempo Hearts on the floor, I wanted more Prints taped to the wall of art by fucking Vincent Van Gogh Took so long to take the subway to another borough We stayed up all night, thinking we would make it to Moscow Her heart out the door, my heart on the floor, ‘cause I always want more I know you loved me like I still love you Baby, what are you afraid to lose? I know you love me like I love you It’s obvious in the things you do I know you loved me like I still love you Baby, what are you trying to prove? I know you love me like I love you You know I’d do anything for you She used to buy cigarettes at the Citgo Take a drive to get another bottle of bordeaux Even though we tried, we fell so quickly out of tempo Hearts on the floor, I wanted more Prints taped to the wall of art by fucking Vincent Van Gogh Took so long to take the subway to another borough We stayed up all night, thinking we would make it to Moscow Her heart out the door, my heart on the floor, ‘cause I always want more