paroles de chanson Sex On the Beach - Tristan Miller

I was looking
At your body
'Cause I'm a boy
And you're a girl
You bent over
And I gazed down your shirt
But you planned it
It's weird that's all I cared about

We were just out the teens
We had sex on the beach
My parents were drunk
And yours were asleep
We were naked and free
You were you and I was me
Stroking your waist
You were stroking my cheek
We were just out the teens
We had sex on the beach
Your parents were drunk
And mine were asleep
Goosebumps by the breeze
Was in you were in me
Stroking my waist
I was kissing your cheek

Peeking
Peeking at me
We were sneaking
Around the island
I slept over
Nobody else was home
Raided cabinets
Mixing ways to find an out

We drank sex-on-the-beaches
And three ciders each
Your parents were gone
Mine were on IV's
We tried to play kings
With two one-man teams
I dreamed of your face
As it turned to leave
We drank sex-on-the-beaches
And three ciders each
Your parents were jailed
Mine were on gurneys
We tried to play kings
With two one-man teams
You dreamed of my voice
As joy it did fade

The whole next day we phoned the police
How our eyes burned from the TV
Mutual hurt, no more blood to bleed
Without this crutch, no life to lead
But that implies that we are weak

(On our own now)
(How it plays out)
(I got you now)
(Cast the rest out)
(You got me now)

We had sex on the beach
Before the hearings
Theft and assault
Destroyed property
Cold on the street
You hailed the cab, I paid the fee
Stroking your waist
You were kissing my cheek
We drank sex-on-the-beaches
When dues were complete
I visit some days
You call twice a week
I slept over
Nobody else was home
Like someone planned it
There's no one else to care about