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Cranberry juice, sticky booze
I didn't wanna think about the time it took the move
You sit a little crooked for a body barely new
I guess you're not a quitter
I guess you're just a bottled babysitter
In a blackhole, waiting for some room
Tryin'a do a lesson in connecting to a Zoom
Prosecco in the shower and a window full of flowers
I never like the morning but I love the superpowers
And I keep on saying
Take me out for a bedroom drive
Keep it undercover
Talk about each other
I really hope you like liquid nights
Smiles on their faces
All the while they think they're
Busy in the summer
Drinking what you wanna
Lazy when I love her
Spreading like a butter
On a comedown when I'm feeling high
Never in the wrong but never in the right
Speak a little whisper like I'm feeling pretty close
Never underrated, never feel alone
Souped up car, more heads are basic
I don't speak sober so why can't you face it?
System is failing like grades of a skiver
Don't talk lines like I'm some sort of writer
I really hope you like liquid nights
Smiles on their faces
All the while they think they're
Take me out for a bedroom drive
Keep it undercover
Talk about each other
I really hope you like liquid nights
Smiles on their faces
All the while they think they're
Take me out for a bedroom drive
Keep it undercover
Talk about each other
I really hope you like liquid nights
Smiles on their faces
All the while they think they're



Авторы: Ryan Clarke



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