I can still smell the smoke
In the halls of your home
Hidden in your dads cologne
I haven’t talked to you in years
But i guess the truth is tough
You grow up and you lose touch

I can still smell the smoke
In the halls of your home
Hidden in your dads cologne
I haven’t talked to you in years
But i guess the truth is tough
You grow up and you lose touch

I can still smell the smoke
In the halls of your home
Hidden in your dads cologne
I haven’t talked to you in years
But i guess the truth is tough
You grow up and you lose touch

What do i do when i can’t even feel
Anything now when i try: no deal
Rolling round in that subaru
Like i’m ken block when i’m coming thru
Nah, how the fuck could i flex now
Got 8 bucks in my bank account
And it’s been awhile since you been around
And it’s been a minute see we used to kick it
I’m gone
Things change
I’m a fool for thinking they would be the same
Knowing that I’m growing and i’m losing friends
But it's ok
Man it's alright
I’m just happy that i made through another fucking night
I can still smell the smoke
In the halls of your home
Hidden in your dads cologne
I haven’t talked to you in years
But i guess the truth is tough
You grow up and you lose touch

I can still smell the smoke
In the halls of your home
Hidden in your dads cologne
I haven’t talked to you in years
But i guess the truth is tough
You grow up and you lose touch

Well its been a while
It been a while
Since i saw your face
Or i said your name

Well its been a while
It been a while
Since i saw your face
Or i said your name

Yeah