Pink wine
And film camera skies
A taste for your highs
We're right where we wanted to be

Crop tops
And grass under your socks
From dancing till we drop
And no, I never want you to leave

'Cause this could be the last one
So we're going all in
Yeah, this will probably gonna be the last one
So we're redding our skin
(Agh)

'Cause we'll be loving away
While we wait for the Sun to burn
Too busy soaking the rays
To notice any else on earth

'Cause while we're blurring the days
The weather won't ever seem to turn
And the Sun will burn

Soft skin
And sweat drip off your chin
We'll melt into the gin
The pause on life is well overdue

Ice tea
A blushing on your cheeks
We're barefoot in the street
And it all leads back to you

Yeah, this will probably gonna be the last one
So we're redding our skin
(Agh)

'Cause we'll be loving away
While we wait for the Sun to burn
Too busy soaking the rays
To notice any else on earth

'Cause while we're blurring the days
The weather won't ever seem to turn
And the Sun will burn

Pink wine
And film camera skies
A taste for your highs
We're right where we wanted to be

Crop tops
And grass under your socks
From dancing till we drop
And no, I never want you to leave

'Cause we'll be loving away
While we wait for the Sun to burn
Too busy soaking the rays
To notice any else on earth

'Cause while we're blurring the days
The weather won't ever seem to turn
And the Sun will burn