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