Crack open the door and the floor starts creaking

While I'm sneaking to the back of the house

My feet are getting sore and my mind starts tweaking

The thrill comes by the ounce

Wait and have a smoke in the snow

On our way to get high

Wait and have a smoke in the snow

Hope the bus doesn't pass you by

Drunk on indiscretion, my obsessions pass the time

The words i often question take possession of the mind

Dirty wheels are rolling down the pavement

Leaving trails of youth bеhind

Working hard to make it out the basemеnt

Im glad old friends resigned

Wait and have a smoke in the snow

On our way to get high

Wait and have a smoke in the snow

Hope the bus doesn't pass you by

Drunk on indiscretion, my obsessions pass the time

The words i often question take possession of the mind

The calming sense of revenge can erupt into bloodshed down the line

A pleasant thought but I'm wiser i know it'll waste my fucking time

Wait and have a smoke in the snow

On our way to get high

Wait and have a smoke in the snow

Hope your life doesn't pass you by

Drunk on indiscretion, my obsessions pass the time

The words i often question take possession of the mind

The calming sense of revenge can erupt into bloodshed down the line

A pleasant thought but I'm wiser i know it'll waste my fucking time