Morning After
Get with it
Get up
Give me head
Then sit with it
Arms closed
Make my bed
Just to crawl
Right back in it
I could draw your silhouette
Then leave your body in my hands
My hands
Don't sleep just yet
I could make this bed lose time
If moments are hours
It feels right
It feels right
When you fall off the deep end
And wake up just fine
It's more connected in my mind
When we're so close
We combine
Get with it
Get up
Give me head
Then sit with it
Arms closed
Make my bed
Just to crawl
Right back in it
I could draw your silhouette
Then leave your body in my hands
My hands
I could sink right into you
Forget the number two
And daylight doesn't stay
So tell me how we got here
Weekends in this bed
Where the sun sets too fast
Can't call time wasted
But it never stops
I blackout when I tap in
Let's Postmates
With the door cracked
Please don't let them peep in
Quiet they're sleepin'
They know
Now they know
How your lips make my world shift
Nothing like tectonics
Like
Like the first time
It's ever
Felt real
Something about the way that you feel
You feel
Get with it
Get up
Give me head
Then sit with it
Arms closed
Make my bed
Just to crawl
Right back in it
I could draw your silhouette
Then leave your body in my hands
My hands
Leave your body in my hands
My hands
Get up
Give me head
Then sit with it
Arms closed
Make my bed
Just to crawl
Right back in it
I could draw your silhouette
Then leave your body in my hands
My hands
Don't sleep just yet
I could make this bed lose time
If moments are hours
It feels right
It feels right
When you fall off the deep end
And wake up just fine
It's more connected in my mind
When we're so close
We combine
Get with it
Get up
Give me head
Then sit with it
Arms closed
Make my bed
Just to crawl
Right back in it
I could draw your silhouette
Then leave your body in my hands
My hands
I could sink right into you
Forget the number two
And daylight doesn't stay
So tell me how we got here
Weekends in this bed
Where the sun sets too fast
Can't call time wasted
But it never stops
I blackout when I tap in
Let's Postmates
With the door cracked
Please don't let them peep in
Quiet they're sleepin'
They know
Now they know
How your lips make my world shift
Nothing like tectonics
Like
Like the first time
It's ever
Felt real
Something about the way that you feel
You feel
Get with it
Get up
Give me head
Then sit with it
Arms closed
Make my bed
Just to crawl
Right back in it
I could draw your silhouette
Then leave your body in my hands
My hands
Leave your body in my hands
My hands
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon O Sullivan
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