| Light another cigarette |
| and maybe by the end of it |
| you’ll have changed. |
| Make a mental note to self |
| to dig a deeper wishing-well |
| next year. |
| Still, you are the only thing I fear |
| You give me chills, you give me chills |
| Sentimental waking up |
| or sleeping in a coffee cup it seems. |
| You’re so high, the sky’s scared |
| and now you’re in my nightmares |
| and my dreams. |
| Still, you are the only thing I need |
| You give me chills, you give me chills |
| You give me chills, then you leave me cold |
| Still, you are the only thing I feel |
| You give me chills, you give me chills |
| You give me chills, then you leave me: |
| You give me chills, you give me chills |
| You give me chills, then you leave me cold |
| And then you leave me cold |