Still filling in the empty spaces Still wondering what to make of all this This isn't what was advertised, surprise, you're a certified survivor I've always been a lucky man But couldn't see it for a new day rising Couldn't see it through my idealizing Ignored the only thing that matters Brush your teeth, comb your hair Get there safe be aware Darling don't forget my Cigarettes I was always just a step behind it Only living about half the time But death's become a friend of mine Another foot up on the latter I'm sorry if i've been obtuse Forty years is a lot to lose Darling don't forget my Cigarettes I don't want you to live in fear But I might not be around next year Darling don't forget my cigarettes