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Texty: Emerson Drive. Believe. Your Last.


What if you knew it was your last cigarette
Would you take it down slow and savor it
Would your roll it on your tongue, scared to let it go
Then hold it in your chest cause you know you'd be missin' it
Before it's even secondhand smoke

Sometimes the stars line up, sometimes the world stands still
Sometimes the things you love the most you forget to feel
What if the time that got away had a way of coming back
And tellin' you hold on, this'll be your last

I was lying there awake with your back against my chest
When that alarm clock went off and ruined it
Just another Wednesday morning
You said just five minutes more but it was pour the
Coffee, pass the toothpaste, quick kiss on the cheek
Before you walked out the door

Sometimes the stars line up, sometimes the world stands still
Sometimes the things you love the most you forget to feel
What if the time that got away had a way of coming back
And tellin' you hold on, this'll be your last

I would've turned you around
I wouldn't have let you go
Oh, baby, I just didn't know

Sometimes the stars line up, sometimes the world stands still
Sometimes the things you love the most you forget to feel
What if the time that got away had a way of coming back
And tellin' you hold on, this'll be your last