Visine
Bought eyedrops for burning orbs
Struck a match and made some art
The roller coaster broke down
One week after we were on it
Riding fast with our hands up in the air
Yeah, your names filled my calender
Broke his heart beyond repair
Heads held high looking so proud
Pretending we lived for the night
Acting on impulse while there was still a chance
I don’t know where I’ll be going next
All that I do know is I fucking love my friends