Pink Lite

I smoke too much for a non-smoker
 I smoke too much, it's like I'm choking over and over again
 On every last falling friend
 I smoke too much for a non-smoker
 I call your bluff, another cold shoulder
 Ending the night, I can't remember which friends are mine
 So come on, come on, come on, pull me outside
 Come on, come on, come on
 Come on, come on, come on, pull me outside
 Come on, come on, come on
 So pull me outside (pull me out there)
 Give me the drag of my life
 'Cause I'm dying tonight
 Right by your side
 I'm dying tonight
 Slip me the pink lite (slip me the pink lite)
 Slip me the pink lite (slip me the pink lite)
 Slip me the pink lite
 I smoke too much for a non-smoker
 I smoke too much, I'm getting older and older
 In my brother's eyes, but I'm still a little sister in mine
 I smoke too much for a non-smoker
 I buy my lunch and hold my composure
 In the grocery line, but I'm shitting myself every time
 So come on, come on, come on, pull me outside
 Come on, come on, come on
 Come on, come on, come on, pull me outside
 Come on, come on, come on
 So pull me outside (pull me out there)
 Give me the drag of my life
 'Cause I'm dying tonight
 Right by your side
 I'm dying tonight
 Slip me the pink lite
 So pull me outside (pull me out there)
 Give me the drag of my life
 'Cause I'm dying tonight
 Right by your side
 I'm dying tonight
 Slip me the pink lite
 Slip me the pink lite (slip me the pink lite)
 So pull me outside
 Give me the drag of my life
 So pull me outside (pull me out there)
 Give me the drag of my life
 'Cause I'm dying tonight
 Right by your side
 I'm dying tonight
 Slip me the pink lite
 So pull me outside (pull me out there)
 Give me the drag of my life
 'Cause I'm dying tonight
 Right by your side
 I'm dying tonight
 Slip me the pink lite
 Slip me the pink lite
 Slip me the pink lite