If you put your cigarette down If you put your cigarette down If you put your cigarette down You'll figure out The pain is self inflicted Now you're addicted To hating the love that I'm giving you What will you do, when I'm gone?
Do I have to go away to make you love me? Do I have to go away to make you love me?
Will you put your cigarette down Will you put your cigarette down Will you put your cigarette down So we can talk 'Bout how far we have drifted Never predicted Too late to fix everything we've been through What will you do, when I'm gone?
I hate to see you cry But you're the reason why it's over You brought this on yourself You're screaming what the hell it's over
Don't know what you have 'till it's gone Don't know what you have 'till it's gone Don't know what you have 'till it's gone Away