She S Alaska Nicotine Lyrics
Nicotine by She's Alaska
You taste like Nicotine and broken dreams
You're losing yourself only seventeen
And I'm falling fast
Your leather jackets and bright blue eyes
Bad intentions and little white lies
You're holding back
You're whiskey and I am wine
You're rough at the edges, I stay in the lines
Your house if filled with ghosts
And I'll be the one who haunts you the most
And you'll be the one to break me...
You look like silver screens and magazine
So innocent I feel unclean
And I'm falling hard
Your classic novels and dark brown eyes
Morning coffee, the New York Times
I don't show my cards
You're whiskey and I am wine
You're rough at the edges, I stay in the lines
Your house if filled with ghosts
And I'll be the one who haunts you the most
And you'll be the one to break me...
You're whiskey and I am wine
You're a dark alley and I'm a streetlight
You're blinded and I see clearly
You're bad news
But I need you near me...
You're whiskey and I am wine
You're rough at the edges, I stay in the lines
Your house if filled with ghosts
And I'll be the one who haunts you the most
And you'll be the one to break me...
You taste like Nicotine and broken dreams
You're losing yourself only seventeen
And I'm falling fast
You're losing yourself only seventeen
And I'm falling fast
Your leather jackets and bright blue eyes
Bad intentions and little white lies
You're holding back
You're whiskey and I am wine
You're rough at the edges, I stay in the lines
Your house if filled with ghosts
And I'll be the one who haunts you the most
And you'll be the one to break me...
You look like silver screens and magazine
So innocent I feel unclean
And I'm falling hard
Your classic novels and dark brown eyes
Morning coffee, the New York Times
I don't show my cards
You're whiskey and I am wine
You're rough at the edges, I stay in the lines
Your house if filled with ghosts
And I'll be the one who haunts you the most
And you'll be the one to break me...
You're whiskey and I am wine
You're a dark alley and I'm a streetlight
You're blinded and I see clearly
You're bad news
But I need you near me...
You're whiskey and I am wine
You're rough at the edges, I stay in the lines
Your house if filled with ghosts
And I'll be the one who haunts you the most
And you'll be the one to break me...
You taste like Nicotine and broken dreams
You're losing yourself only seventeen
And I'm falling fast