[00:00.000] 作词 : Jake Minch/Andy Seltzer
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jake Minch/Andy Seltzer
[00:15.175]Said it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
[00:19.475]And you think we don't know, but we all know
[00:23.842]'Cause it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
[00:32.710]I was half-drunk, walking you to bed
[00:36.944]I was older than you, but I was younger then
[00:41.594]I was never gonna listen how you wanted it
[00:46.278]But I wanted to so bad
[00:50.928]I was learning what addiction is
[00:54.663]We didn't know what we were doing then, oh
[00:58.064]But I was hanging on your fingers and your clothes
[01:08.182]Said it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
[01:12.448]And you think we don't know, but we all know
[01:16.550]'Cause it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
[01:20.718]They said, "Tell me where your mind goes"
[01:25.368]Four years and you're still not over it
[01:29.119]For something that was shorter than a cigarette
[01:33.103]But it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
[01:42.755]And I need you more and more
[01:50.991]As I feel you less and less
[01:59.502]And you're slipping through my hands
[02:07.286]Please, there's nothing after you
[02:12.122]There's nothing after this
[02:17.755]Said it sticks to your fingers and your—
[02:24.023]And you think we don't know, but we all know
[02:28.222]'Cause it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
[02:36.047]Tell me where your mind goes
[02:39.115]Four years and you're still not over it
[02:42.999]Being sixteen and stealing Mom's cigarettes
[02:47.167]But I feel it every time I smoke

作词 : Jake Minch/Andy Seltzer
作曲 : Jake Minch/Andy Seltzer
Said it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
And you think we don't know, but we all know
'Cause it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
I was half-drunk, walking you to bed
I was older than you, but I was younger then
I was never gonna listen how you wanted it
But I wanted to so bad
I was learning what addiction is
We didn't know what we were doing then, oh
But I was hanging on your fingers and your clothes
Said it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
And you think we don't know, but we all know
'Cause it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
They said, "Tell me where your mind goes"
Four years and you're still not over it
For something that was shorter than a cigarette
But it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
And I need you more and more
As I feel you less and less
And you're slipping through my hands
Please, there's nothing after you
There's nothing after this
Said it sticks to your fingers and your—
And you think we don't know, but we all know
'Cause it sticks to your fingers and your clothes
Tell me where your mind goes
Four years and you're still not over it
Being sixteen and stealing Mom's cigarettes
But I feel it every time I smoke