Yellowcard - Cigarette

Wat^D5ching the days burning out like a ^A5cigarette, j^Bmust a few drags to ^A5go. You^D5 built me up and you broke me down, s^A5omehow ^D5 Eve^D5rything just seemed so cl^A5ear to me,^Bm nothing left to k^A5now I'll^D5 love you right and i'll love you pure, ^A5right now ^D

^D How^G can you^D s^Gay, that ^Bmits too late To save ^Gus now

And I would w^Dait ^Afor^Bm you, if you would^G wait^D fo^Ar me ^A7 And i will Wa^Dit f^Aor ^Bmyou, if you will w^Gait f^Dor ^Ame ^A7