Half a pack of cigarettes That's all that I have left Even though I don't smoke It's all I need I really hate to write the songs About when we don't get along You say it's not your fault It's always me Hold my hand 'Cause I don't know If I'll see you tonight I miss your fingertips I miss the way you miss All of the hints That I love you Maybe just for a night I could pretend that I Wrote a song to make You fall in love until we die Just breathe me in I promise you That I won't disappoint And we could be Everything that you would ever need And if you want to dance I'll try my best But I have two left feet So breathe me in I promise you that I won't disappoint Last Monday I cried When I got to thinking about How every other day is fucked up And I watched my friends or whatever I call them get so drunk that they start falling down the stairs, and I had to help them to their beds and to the couches and some to the bathroom all while kodaline was blasting in my fucking ears And as I looked across the room, I saw you and realize that I would die for you in that very moment It made me wonder if I loved you that much or myself that little. I just breathe me in I promise you That I won't disappoint And we could be Everything that you would ever need And if you want to dance I'll try my best But I have two left feet So breathe me in I promise you that I won't disappoint Hold my hand Put your fingers around mine Understand You and I can't make it No sleep, no rest All that I need is right now So hold my hand So Let me know If you are going To let me comfort you And there's the door But in my heart I swear there's room for two And if you want to try I know that I Could hold you and how you like So let me know If you are going To let me comfort you Hold my hand Put your fingers around mine Understand You and I can't make it No sleep, no rest All that I need is right now So hold my hand