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Zach Bryan - Plastic Cigarette
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Lyrics:
Well, I ain't written a love song in so long as your hair leads down your
spine
But I don't mind a few lines tonight, I'll regret it for the rest of time
Let your hips and your lips and your fingertips slip against the city streets
Seepin' in again, sleepin' in while my friends get high on the edge of the
West Side Highway
Did you ever make it back to Byron Bay the day you told me to quit
drinkin'?
And thinkin' that I was gonna die before thirty, your mom was so worried
about
All those kids in the house tearin' picture frames down
Our fathers were never around when we were younger
So let me go, I saw you on the river's edge
Draggin' on a plastic cigarette
With your swim top still wet
So let it go, meetin' you out on the coast
You hate the smell of real smoke
So why'd you always keep me so close?
You were collectin' shells out on the Bay Shore, you know I was a shell
before?
Deep in the hands of another, my brother
Had told me to leave, but I didn't believe
That evil would mean some people you meet out in Queens
The way the rain came down the other day in Bryon Bay
Made me feel so alone, so I just went home
And scribbled some poem
That I know that you'll never read
So let it go, I saw you on the river's edge
Draggin' on a plastic cigarette
With your swim top still wet
So let me go, meetin' you out on the coast
You hate the smell of real smoke
Why'd you always keep it so close?
So let it go, I saw you on the river's edge
Draggin' on a plastic cigarette
With your swim top still wet
Lyric video for Plastic Cigarette by Zach Bryanon Dan Music
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Contact - contact@danmusic.net
Zach Bryan - Plastic Cigarette
Stream "Plastic Cigarette" by Zach Bryan: zachbryan.lnk.to/WithHeavenOnTopPreorder
Follow Zach Bryan
YouTube: @zachbryan1067
instagram.com/zachlanebryan
facebook.com/zachlanebryan
Follow Dan Music
instagram.com/dan___music
web.facebook.com/Danmusic4
Lyrics:
Well, I ain't written a love song in so long as your hair leads down your
spine
But I don't mind a few lines tonight, I'll regret it for the rest of time
Let your hips and your lips and your fingertips slip against the city streets
Seepin' in again, sleepin' in while my friends get high on the edge of the
West Side Highway
Did you ever make it back to Byron Bay the day you told me to quit
drinkin'?
And thinkin' that I was gonna die before thirty, your mom was so worried
about
All those kids in the house tearin' picture frames down
Our fathers were never around when we were younger
So let me go, I saw you on the river's edge
Draggin' on a plastic cigarette
With your swim top still wet
So let it go, meetin' you out on the coast
You hate the smell of real smoke
So why'd you always keep me so close?
You were collectin' shells out on the Bay Shore, you know I was a shell
before?
Deep in the hands of another, my brother
Had told me to leave, but I didn't believe
That evil would mean some people you meet out in Queens
The way the rain came down the other day in Bryon Bay
Made me feel so alone, so I just went home
And scribbled some poem
That I know that you'll never read
So let it go, I saw you on the river's edge
Draggin' on a plastic cigarette
With your swim top still wet
So let me go, meetin' you out on the coast
You hate the smell of real smoke
Why'd you always keep it so close?
So let it go, I saw you on the river's edge
Draggin' on a plastic cigarette
With your swim top still wet
Lyric video for Plastic Cigarette by Zach Bryanon Dan Music
#ZachBryan #PlasticCigarette #DanMusic #Lyrics
Contact - contact@danmusic.net
