right as rain

now tell me what it is
it isn’t fair cuz i’m wasting time,
cuz it isn’t my heart, it isn’t my fault
and every situation understands, well
the anecdote of chasing the location to your door

cuz i’m wasting time
now i’m wasting money again
and all the cigarettes that i have never smoked
and all the letters that i have never sent

and he was sitting by the swimming pool
but he was scared, cause it wasn’t his time, it wasn’t his chance.
getting older’s not been in my plans but it’s never late
it’s never late enough for me to stay

Russian Red, Cigarettes