august

Cigarettes are burning out inside your bedroom

When I wake up to my alarm on snooze

I would've hit it one more time if I had known that we would end soon

Just to cherish one of my last moments with you, uh

'Cause you're part of my addiction and I just need my fix, yeah

I'm gon' drink till I forget about August twenty twenty-two

Yeah, I wish I'd just fucking listened when you told me you're missing me

'Cause now the texts I send don't turn blue (don't turn blue)

Look, I know I should stay away, I just let you down but

You take me to a place when I could smile

And I know you needed space for a little while but