Zach Bryan - Plastic Cigarettes [Unreleased]

Zach Bryan - Plastic Cigarettes [Unreleased] Lyrics: Well, I ain’t written a love song in so long as your hair leans down your spine If you don’t mind, being mine for the night for the rest of time Let your hips and lips and your fingertips slip against the city streets Seeping in again Sleeping in again, sleeping in while my friends get high on the edge of Westside Highway Did you ever get back to Byron Bay? The day that you told me to quit drinking And thinking that's I was gonna die before thirty, your mom was so worried about All those kids in the house tearing picture frames down Our fathers were never around when we were younger To let it go I saw you on the river's edge Dragging on a plastic cigarette With your swimming top still wet But there you go, meeting me out on the coast You hate the smell of when you smoke And why'd you always keep it so cold? #zachbryan #countrymusic #music #country #coutry #unreleased #unreleasedzachbryan #americana #americanamusic #folk