The moon in the morning Is watching the rain turn to snow And outside my window Sometimes the rain Falls harder than you'll ever know Sometimes the things that you love in the night The morning will choose to forget This is my last My last cigarette This is my last Last cigarette I have a habit that I have been trying to lose Everyone thinks that they know what they want But sometime your drug chooses you There are some things that I've promised myself Things that I haven't done yet This is my last, Last cigarette This is my last Last cigarette Last cigarette Sometimes the people we love in the night The morning will choose to forget This is my last, Last cigarette This is my last Last cigarette This is my last Last cigarette