August Premier - Smoke lyrics

Somebody tell me i'm much better on my own Somebody pull me out and dig me a new hole Until tomorrow Until the best gets out of hand When i told my story no one volunteered to help Smoke a cigarette and feel sorry for myself Until tomorrow Until tomrrow gets the best of me Don't waste your tears on him He's not worth crying for anyway Somebody told me that the siren sounds with light Somebody told me i'm not big enough to fight Until tomorrow Until the best gets out of hand When i fall i feel like there's nobody on my side No one to pick me up and tell me it's alright Until tomorrow Until tomorrow gets the best of me Don't waste your tears on him He's not worth crying for anyway Don't waste your tears on him He's not worth crying for anyway