Back in this Cigarette

It's two A.M. in my new home this motel room

An ash tray full of lucky strikes

A half spent case of warm Bud Lite

Counting regrets...fighting back tears

Retracin' steps...gettin' nowhere

Callin' your name it's a waste of my breath

There's no reachin' you across this cold and empty bed

Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion

Where there's no love left

It's like tryin to put smoke back in this cigarette

Come sunrise guess I'll check out and ditch this town

Put a few more miles between us

And keep drivin' till I finally mend my broken trust

Hangin' my hopes on highway signs

If I lie here I'll lose my mind

Callin' your name it's a waste of my breath

There's no reachin' you across this cold and empty bed

Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion

Where there's no love left

It's like tryin to put smoke back in this cigarette

I may never know your reasons why

But someday I'm gonna see the good in your goodbye

Callin' your name it's a waste of my breath

There's no reachin' you across this cold and empty bed

Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion

Where there's no love left

It's like tryin to put smoke back in this cigarette