Late at night I light one more
Watching shadows on the floor
Your voice still lingers in the smoke
A bitter song I never wrote

I'm not alive, I just exist
A photograph you won’t have missed
The flame burns out but not the pain
Just cigarette glow and window rain

The world moves on, I stay behind
A ghost you buried in your mind
And every puff's a piece of me
Fading out too quietly