Morning comes, the sun is kissing our skin, oh
Bottle of wine, did it again and again, oh
Honey we shoulda known better, laying in nothing but my sweater
Oh, the city's calling you like, oh
You wanna get out of here?
Top down, your hair wind-blown
This moment's now or never
You got me things
We could live this way forever
Oh, rituals
Oh, rituals
Afternoon, can't take my eyes off of you, oh
Not a soul has ever been able to
Oh, the city's calling you like
Oh, you wanna get out of here?
Top down, your hair wind blown
This moment's now or never
You got me feeling things
We could live this way forever
Oh, rituals
Oh, rituals
