Back in This Cigarette

It's two A.M. in my new home this motel room
 
 An ash tray full of lucky strikes
 A half spent case of warm Bud Lite
 Counting regrets, fighting back tears
 Retracing steps, getting nowhere
 Callin' your name it's a waste of my breath
 There's no reachin' you across this cold and empty bed
 Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion
 Where there's no love left
 It's like tryin to put smoke back in this cigarette
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 Come sunrise guess I'll check out and ditch this town
 
 Put a few more miles between us
 And keep drivin' till I finally mend this broken trust
 Hangin' my hopes on highway signs
 If I lie here I'll lose my mind
 Callin' your name it's a waste of my breath
 There's no reachin' you across this cold and empty bed
 Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion
 Where there's no love left
 It's like tryin to put smoke back in this cigarette
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 I may never know your reasons why
 Someday I'm gonna see the good
 And your goodbye
 Callin' your name it's a waste of my breath
 There's no reachin' you across this cold and empty bed
 Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion
 Where there's no love left
 It's like tryin to put smoke back in this cigarette