Tekster: Waterdown. Lessons I Can't Learn.

Another drag from cigarettes
Smoked down to the filter
I know I have to face the change
And now I'm in that game
These are lessons I can't learn

I should have known better by now
But still have had to try
Not the best day for my defeat
My hands are bound and bleed

I did a million sadder songs
That someday I'll remember
I can erase you when you're wrong
I'll try