American Spirits

I'm lighting my own cigarettes Ash in my eye, your silhouette You're gonna hate me for this I'm faded, I'm dropping in Chain smoking, as if I'll ever quit American Spirit As I get this lit, it tastes like shit I'm lighting my own cigarettes Ash in my eye, your silhouette You're gonna hate me for this I'm faded, I'm dropping in Chain smoking, as if I'll ever quit American Spirit As I get this lit, it tastes like shit Been chiefing with friends in my head Chilled me out, it's you I'm missing I feel your presence with every swig I feel your presence with every hit I'm lighting my own cigarettes Ash in my eye, your silhouette You're gonna hate me for this I'm faded, I'm dropping in Chain smoking, as if I'll ever quit American Spirit As I get this lit, it tastes like shit I'm lighting my own cigarettes Ash in my eye, your silhouette You're gonna hate me for this I'm faded, I'm dropping in Chain smoking, as if I'll ever quit American Spirit As I get this lit, it tastes like shit