Visine

Cigarette burns in the palm of my hand
Feels like August again, I don't understand
Lost almost all of my fans, this is me starting again
Don't wanna pretend this was a part of the plan
I broke your heart in advance
Pardon me ever so kindly
Were there nights where we weren't fighting?
Your red eyes, my stolen visine
For when high or when you're crying
Stars over the fireplace, car that's in your driveway
Same one that I wanted when I was still in high school
Back tonight was high too [?] and liked you
Everything still feels the same when those buildings still in the same place
I wasn't too young to drive, I failed my test a hundred times
I crashed your mums brand new Impala
I threw drugs into the water before having ten thousand dollars
Told her "I won't go to college"
Yeah, I [?] pick your dress is Prada, I still rock those fear agatas