My supoprt group,
My sidekick,
The day I lighted you I regret.
When anger and rage swells into my head
I know instead of hittin them I can hit you instead.
Still I'm fighting nicotine in my head.
Physically, you hurt me
Socially you ignore me
Emotionally, well you console me.
I simple habit I know I can break
One final decision I have to make.
My daughter says when she grows up
She wants to smoke like me
Can't say no when that's what she sees.
When I am a mirror of what she believes
It's then I realize smoking just isnt for me
So today instead of fighting you nicotine
I'll forget you
After all you do nothing you pretend to.
No more fighting nicotine
I'm more than you will let me be.
So a simply good bye, so long.
There's another idiot waiting for you so run along.
