Cigarettes & Regret - The Answer

It’s a little too calm after the storm

It’s a little too cold to feel this warm

And there’s no one left here to celebrate, no

Another heart gone dead cause a three words said

Coulda shoulda woulda but I was seeing red

And I can’t take that back, cigarettes and regret

The devil’s spoken

But the words came from my mouth, oh

And now these roses

Won’t win you back now, oh

It’s a world gone mad inside my head

It’s sleepless nights in this empty bed

Got the green eyed ghost in everything I see, yea

One last drink so I can’t think

Can’t walk, can’t talk, can’t do anything

All that’s left

Is cigarettes and regret

The devil’s spoken

But the words came from my mouth, oh

And now these roses

Won’t win you back now, oh

The devil’s spoken

But the words came from my mouth, oh

And now these roses

Won’t win you back now, oh

The devil’s spoken

But the words came from my mouth, oh

And now these roses

Won’t win you back now

The devil’s spoken

But the words came from my mouth, oh

And now these roses

Won’t win you back now

Never gonna win you back