Last Cigarette

Deathbed, I bled downhearted Don't toss me out like your last cigarette I'm one of your own Bled my way up from under it Trying to fill that hole but down you go Hold me, brother, take your finger off the trig Let it go, oh, let it go If you don't stop shaking Soon you will be taking it off, taking it off So hold me, brother, take your finger off the trigger Deathbed, I bled downhearted Don't feel like you need to leave because You disappointed us all Self-esteem has clipped your wings and now You try and catch your fall but down you go Hold me, brother, take your finger off the trig Let it go, oh, let it go If you don't stop shaking Soon you will be taking it off, taking it off So hold me, brother, take your finger off the trig Let me know, oh, let me know If you don't stop shaking Soon you will be taking it off So hold me, brother, take your finger off the trig Let it go, oh, let it go If you don't stop shaking Soon you will be taking it off, taking it off So hold me, brother, take your finger off the trig Let me know, oh, let me know If you don't stop shaking Soon you will be taking it off