He Asked Me To Quit Smoking

We broke up
He asked me to quit smoking, but I can't
I said, "Go fuck yourself, baby, 'cause we're done"
One more pathetic ending only to forget about

Now I'm drunk
Maybe this wine is better than a boyfriend
Maybe my life already reached a dead end
I have my youth and beauty, but they all have gone to waste

Fucking sad
I thought those pretty boys like you could save me
But all they did was making me so empty
I guess I'm better on my own

Nothing's gonna give me more pleasure
Don't have no one to be my savior
If I stay, I'll get trapped forever
I'm so sick of being a loser

I'll go paint my nails black, so charming
Dye my hair the color that I like
Live the life, my girl, and it'll be fine

Now I'm gone
Walking on the empty street all alone
But I don't give a shit about right or wrong
Slow dancing with my shadow, singing to my favorite song
How divine