Couldn't wait around
Just to share a smoke?
Burned it down to the filter
Till it burned my throat
Made me start to think of
What I ought to know
So I put out
The fire
And I wrote you a note said
I just smoked the last
From that old pack of Shanghai
Cigarettes
Left it all in the past
So there's nothing left
Go on say hello
But I hope you know
This will never be right
And I will never let go
Remember the day
The whole thing started?
And the little gold box
In the glove compartment
I think I told you soit was always waiting
To be opened at the first sign of breaking
And I just smoked the last from that old pack of
Shanghai cigarettes
Left it all in the past and there's nothing left
Go on and say hello but I hope you know
This will never be right and I will never let go
Here we go again with the long goodbye
Cause you left it smoking in your eyes
Trying to make you quit will make you wish you didn't
Start
When the box is as empty as the hole in your heart
Cause you'e just smoked the last
Left it all in the past and there's nothing left
Go on and say hello but I hope you know
This will never be right and I will never let go
This will never be right and I will never let go
This will never be right I won't let you go
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