We had that dry ice type of love, like dry ice taught me where there’s smoke there isn’t always fire
So where’s there’s an “I love you too”, it isn’t always love
Between Drake Albums and Iphone Photo Albums
Recording my problems on drum breaks, breakin hearts to deal with heartbreak
I’ve been breaking down from the brink of dusk to the break of dawn
I exist in the twilight zone of smoke and mirrors
Of teenage fever and sea sickness from too many rides on the love boat.