Nicotine (尼古丁) - Scrabbel
Emily come back
He's like nicotine from a patch
It's no cure at all
You stop and stall
Let's debate the truth
Of why he's waking up with you
Just a spiteful take
On my mistake
I I wish I let you know
I never told enough
Recollect the sin
With your saddest violin
All your melodies can't tell me why you need
Nicotine