Chocolates & cigarettes

Living on a diet of chocolates & cigarettes ..
I wanna call you again.
I’ll drink tea sometimes when it’s cold.
This is getting old, I call you again.

Still too young to fail, too scared .. to sail away.
But one of these days I’ll grow old
and I’ll grow brave .. and I’ll go ..
one of these days.

Blowing out the candles from my cake ..
I choke on the smoke as I look around the room.
Everybody’s wishing for no more mistakes
and all that I can think about is you.

Still too young to fail, to scared .. to sail away.
But one of these days I’ll grow old
and I’ll grow brave .. and I’ll go ..
one of these days.

Still too young to fail, too scared .. to sail away.
But one of these days I’ll grow old
and I’ll grow brave .. and I’ll go ..
one of these days.