Cigarettes at the Airport Lyrics

Cigarettes at the

Airport, seventeen

Dollars for peace and quiet, kill an hour till the

Flight boards, Marlboro reds and fluorescent lights

Can't show up to Texas smelling like smoke, put my hoodie in my backpack

Nicotine is a nuisance, yeah I just smoked

6 of em back to back

16th wouldn't know where to put me

Cuz they can't sell what I'm trying to say

Kept my head down walking past the tootsies

Where everybody back home thinks I'm dying to play

Everyone has expectations

Some of them fall between here and the baggage claim

.I find peace in persistence and patience

.But the frogs in the pan and they're fanning the flame

I was

Told not to move here till

I get the call to

Well my ringers off and the rent is due

Just got

Ash on my jeans, and its

Not coming out it's,

The only pair I brought, they're my favorite too

I think I'm losing my grip

I think I'm starting to

Slip into my old ways

Trip over tiny cracks, flash

Back to my high school days If

That's where I'm at then I'm

fucked, and I can feel it coming I

Can't take the pressure, everything's a stressor, My

2 year old mood stabilizers are still in my

Dresser, I brought em in case I might need em they're probably expired by now, I'm tired of

how easily I get pinned in a corner, I

feel it already, my Face getting warmer's the

Tell tale sign, they tell me this all takes

time, I know it so don't fucking say it

"Come on Coop, sing a song, entertain us You

come from "that" family, that's real advantageous" well

Nobody here knows what my real last name is

And to be honest, I think that's for the best

If I

Do something right, still a loss nothing changes My

Aunt that I see once a year thinks I'm famous, she

Asked me way back if I'm selling out stadiums, there's

No in between I guess so for now

Cigarettes at the airport, damn. I've already smoked half the pack, there's a dream but it's not yours, man I hope I feel better by the time I'm back