Laundry and Jet Lag

I gave up smoking when I was coughing up blood And when I felt better again I took it straight back up Aching and breaking new habits for me Not all propensities come with a warning, like you Verse 2 I'm letting you talk and you're letting me down Should have got used to excuses by now They get a good show, you get a day job I need to find and believe in a better God, than you Than you Verse 3 Washing my clothes as soon as I'm home Ridding myself of the dirt from your room Losing the smell of the smoke in the bars Stains go away but I'm left with the scars, of you Of you