Lighters

I've been angry before, now I'm all burnt out
Matches just don't last, lighters don't come back
I won't look at my phone, some things are better alone
Know how many's left, no-one's that impressed

There's always a reason why
You can't be around tonight
There's always a new reply
Talking bout the ways you tried

I've quit more than once, every other month
Would you believe me? Folding when you pressure me
Menthols aren't so cheap, maybe it is that deep
Caught between my head, and texts I left unread

There's always a reason why
You can't be around tonight
There's always a new reply
Talking 'bout the ways you tried

I've been angry too long, always trying to be strong
Thresholds just don't keep
Breaking while asleep