Back In This Cigarette Lyrics

It's 2 A.M. in my new home, this motel room An ashtray full of Lucky Strikes A half spent case of warm Bud Light 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 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