Texty

I learned my lesson, you're my obsession You keep me guessing a couple of questions Like "how do you know what I'm thinking?" La da-da Don't you wanna keep the feeling? I'm hesitant but you're always dreaming About kids like one, two, three Say it again, girl how many? But I'm gone, always kinda so gone I think I should just go home But your friends say no Well, this summer is the last time To live and have our best life So, take my hand and let's go A place where none of our friends know And the moon is great and so bright It's all the same when your eyes Are lit up from the sunny days Live every day like the holidays Sunny days go away and I hate it But you're the reason, giving me the motivation to make conversation It's overrated to understand why You're hating your everyday occupation So stop think about it You say you won't regret I doubt it You're making money kinda comfy You say it's cause you love me But you can never trust me Maybe 'cause a part of you is freaking 'cause you really love me Well, this summer is the last time To live and have our best life So, take my hand and let's go A place where none of our friends know And the moon is great and so bright It's all the same when your eyes Are lit up from the sunny days Live every day like the holidays (The use of marijuana) Holidays, no, oh Ohh, ohhh, yeah, ohh Everyday like a holiday Like the holi—, holidays Like the holi—, holidays (I know it sounds silly dear, but do it for me please) Live everyday like the holidays Holi—, holidays Live everyday like the holidays Holi—, holidays Well, the summer is the last time To live and have our best life So, take my hand and let's go A place where none of our friends know And the moon is great and so bright It's all the same when your eyes Are lit up from the sunny days Live every day like the holidays
Writer(s): Michael Stensland, Ben Baker, Isaac Holzmann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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