I blame you for my (cigarette) addiction.
It's terrible to blame your death
for my bad habits,
but your death has shaken me.
It has affected me more than
I can say
more than I ever thought possible.
A little bit of you are in those
One puff for you, another for grandma,
and a million for my life.
I should quit, I keep saying
maybe one day.
For now, I'll keep puffin' away.