Waiting

I smoke the night away
Laying on the floor
Don't know what I did wrong
My mom is knocking on the door
She tells me what are u doing?
I say nothing why?
Then why are you like this?
Because ima start to cry
The room is full of smoke
But it doesn't matter
I don't want to stop smoking
Until it makes me feel better
So I'm waiting for your call
I wonder whats wrong
Saying to myself
Maybe sad and lonely i truly belong