Text: Ben Lee. Chills.

Light another cigarette
and maybe by the end of it
you?ll have changed,
make a mental note to self
to dig a deeper wishing-well
next year

Still, you are the only thing I fear
You give me chills, you give me chills

Sentimental waking up or
sleeping in a coffee cup it seems
you?re so high, the sky?s scared
and now you?re in my nightmares
and my dreams

Still, you are the only thing I need
you give me chills, you give me chills
you give me chills, then you leave me cold

Still, you are the only thing I feel
you give me chills, you give me chills
you give me chills, then you leave me?
you give me chills, you give me chills
you give me chills, then you leave me cold
and then you leave me cold