If you put your cigarette down
If you put your cigarette down
If you put your cigarette down
You'll figure out
The pain is self inflicted
Now you're addicted
To hating the love that I'm giving you
What will you do, when I'm gone?

Do I have to go away to make you love me?
Do I have to go away to make you love me?

Will you put your cigarette down
Will you put your cigarette down
Will you put your cigarette down
So we can talk
'Bout how far we have drifted
Never predicted
Too late to fix everything we've been through
What will you do, when I'm gone?

I hate to see you cry
But you're the reason why it's over
You brought this on yourself
You're screaming what the hell it's over

Don't know what you have 'till it's gone
Don't know what you have 'till it's gone
Don't know what you have 'till it's gone
Away