Cigarette Incense

Just when I thought I was healing The thought of you killed that feeling My mind is a vacuum, you're the lint Hardly present But damn, you stick I don't want your cigarette And I don't want to clean your mess I shouldn't think of you But I know you'd only want me to You left this parasite in my head And seeing you breaks my heart again I don't want your cigarette And I don't want to clean your mess I don't want your incense And I don't want to bear your scent You're a sickness I can't fight I don't want your cigarette And I don't want to clean your mess I don't want your incense And I don't want to bear your scent Go ahead Ash it out in my hand Letting go Is something I can't stand I want to hate you But I can't The mind is a very fragile thing And the heart is just as confusing Self-reflection Paralyzing I just want it to stop