Pothead Carter (P.H.C.) - Second Hand Smoke текст песни

I did some stuff that I never should have done.

I don't want to be your second hand smoke,
Don't want to live my life under your choke.[x2]

Maybe if you didn't run to him,
You and me could still be friends,
I don't know what to say,
But you run to him every goddamn day!

I don't want to be his second hand smoke,
Don't want to live my life under his damn choke.[x2]

I sit and wait for the next day to come,
Hoping to find my new someone,
Someone that will love me more than you did,
Someone that will love me more that a friend.

I won't be her second hand smoke,
I won't live my life under her damn choke.[x2]