Secondhand Smoke

Note: is you want, you can play this with a and easier chords (, just click transpose "-2" :) Sometimes you could hear a pin drop, or the ticking of the clock Between the surface conversation, no matter what they were saying They never talked, hum Sometimes I would hear them screaming, when they though that I was sleeping, They just fight about whatever, I donâ??t know if they ever had a reason Am I the product of a problem that I couldn't change? Got his eyes, got her hair, so do I get their mistakes? I know that you can walk across a bridge thatâ??s already burn, so what am I supposed to do? I canâ??t help that they chose to breathe it in, but I donâ??t wanna choke On that Secondhand Smoke Sometimes I hear myself saying hand me down words Itâ??s so easy to forget that he ainâ??t him and I ainâ??t her, And when I think fighting has to end in a goodbye I wanna prove me wrong, but Iâ??m scared of prove me right, â??cause I know that you can walk across a bridge thatâ??s already burn, so what am I supposed to do? I canâ??t help that they chose to breathe it in, but I donâ??t wanna choke On that Secondhand Smoke Oh no Will I be better? Find forever? Be the one to shake the habit? Breakaway from broken things and rise above the ashes? I know that you can walk across a bridge thatâ??s already burn, so what am I supposed to do? I canâ??t help that they chose to breathe it in, but I donâ??t wanna choke, no I ainâ??t gonna choke On that Secondhand Smoke