Second Hand Smoke
By: Erin Ashleigh
Duration
3:52
Description
This song is very personal to me.... I wrote it with my friends, Paul Sikes and Jessica Rose.
Lyrics
No cigarettes in this house but there are ashes sitting out he's way too young for this to start it must be poison to his heart Chorus: He sees us cry and slamming doors its not his fight but its his war we strike a match like we don't know he's breathing in second hand smoke The years will pass and he'll grow one day into the man the we helped shape and that scares the hell out of me cause there's only one way he'll know how to be Repeat Chorus: Bridge: Maybe we can break this chain and fall in love again if not for us.... for him Repeat Chorus Tag: No cigarettes in this house....
