I want a thousand days of sun now, honey
Molten asphalt stuck my feet
Should've never left the city I was born
Back when that city didn't mean shit to me
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Now we're living with flowers on our eyes
Open seas and cigarette dreams
Sunburn thoughts, I need a drink
Sunburn thoughts, I need a drink
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
