Going out for cigerattes

I walked out for a pack of cigerattes

Knowing I wasn't coming back

Things had just gotten so hard

I had no more control 

So I decided to take the easy way out

And leave for a little while 

Just to get some cigerattes 

But then minutes turned to hours

And days turned to weeks

With each passing store 

It wasn't good enough for me

So I drove to the end

Drinking in any dive I could fine

Staying in any hotel cheap with my lies

Dreaming of the memorie I left behind

For a pack of cigerattes 

A pack I never bought

Cause I don't even smoke