Pink Lite

I smoke too much for a non-smoker
I smoke too much, it's like I'm choking over and over again
On every last falling friend
I smoke too much for a non-smoker
I call your bluff, another cold shoulder
Ending the night, I can't remember which friends are mine

So come on, come on, come on, pull me outside
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, pull me outside
Come on, come on, come on

So pull me outside (pull me out there)
Give me the drag of my life
'Cause I'm dying tonight
Right by your side
I'm dying tonight
Slip me the pink lite (slip me the pink lite)
Slip me the pink lite (slip me the pink lite)
Slip me the pink lite

I smoke too much for a non-smoker
I smoke too much, I'm getting older and older
In my brother's eyes, but I'm still a little sister in mine
I smoke too much for a non-smoker
I buy my lunch and hold my composure
In the grocery line, but I'm shitting myself every time

So come on, come on, come on, pull me outside
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, pull me outside
Come on, come on, come on

So pull me outside (pull me out there)
Give me the drag of my life
'Cause I'm dying tonight
Right by your side
I'm dying tonight
Slip me the pink lite
So pull me outside (pull me out there)
Give me the drag of my life
'Cause I'm dying tonight
Right by your side
I'm dying tonight
Slip me the pink lite
Slip me the pink lite (slip me the pink lite)

So pull me outside
Give me the drag of my life

So pull me outside (pull me out there)
Give me the drag of my life
'Cause I'm dying tonight
Right by your side
I'm dying tonight
Slip me the pink lite
So pull me outside (pull me out there)
Give me the drag of my life
'Cause I'm dying tonight
Right by your side
I'm dying tonight
Slip me the pink lite

Slip me the pink lite
Slip me the pink lite