Текст Berhana – Lucky Strike

Up past midnight
Wondering where this life could go
Even my fortuneteller
Said that she’d rather me not know

Sunday morning
Wonder how hard it can get
Something bad is coming
Light my lucky cigarette

We were so lost
We’re so lost
We were so lost
We’re so lost

Bad news breaking
‘Bout my cousin back at home
They said his lungs are blackened
Should have never let him smoke

My dad screams murder
Cause he’ll never understand
I’m not my brother’s keeper
Keep his blood off my hands

We were so lost
We’re so lost
We were so lost
We’re so lost

Knocking at my door
She said she wanted more
Though you’re not my type
I’ll let you stay the night

Knocking at my door