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Secondhand Smoker
Contemporary Folk
Secondhand Smoker was released on March 21, 2025 by Fynn Cuthbert as a part of the album Nostalgia Echoes
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Release DateMarch 21, 2025
LabelFynn Cuthbert
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fynn Cuthbert
Fynn Cuthbert
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fynn Cuthbert
Fynn Cuthbert
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Ba da da's)
There's something in the air
And it reminds me of where
I met you, I met you
I feel it creeping in
And dripping down my skin
And I know I can't forget you
As hard as I try
I can't let go
It's present on my lips
And on my fingertips
I need you, I need you
But you know as well as I
That my will is running dry
And I know that fact has freed you
As hard as I try
I can't let go
Oh, you made me
Your secondhand smoker (secondhand smoker)
And I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I'm addicted to the way you feel
Even though I've never touched the stuff
Oh, I'm a secondhand smoker (secondhand smoker)
Living vicariously (Living vicarious)
When you walk by I'm a different guy
And I want things how they used to be, oh
(Ba da da's)
This craving in my heart
I knew right from the start
Would break me, would break me
It's deeper than it seems
You're even in my dreams
I wish someone would wake me
As hard as I try
I can't let go
Oh, you made me
Your secondhand smoker (secondhand smoker)
And I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I'm addicted to the way you feel
Even though I've never touched the stuff
Oh, I'm a secondhand smoker (secondhand smoker)
Living vicariously (Living vicarious)
When you walk by I'm a different guy
And I want things how they used to be, oh
(Ba da da's)
Compulsion dominates my actions
There's no one pulling on the reins
And with each breath I feel
My heart is pumping ashes through my veins
(It's in the air, remind me where
You're creeping in and on my skin
It's on my lips and fingertips
But you and I are running dry)
Oh, you made me
Your secondhand smoker (secondhand smoker)
And I can't get enough (I can't get enough)
I'm addicted to the way you feel
Even though I've never touched the stuff
Oh, I'm a secondhand smoker (secondhand smoker)
Living vicariously (Living vicarious)
When you walk by I'm a different guy
And I want things how they used to be, oh
(Ba da da's)
Whoa!
(It's in the air, remind me where
You're creeping in and on my skin
It's on my lips and fingertips
But you and I...)
Ba da da da dow!
Written by: Fynn Cuthbert
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