Hooped

For the moment
Try and hold it
But I'm fallin', fallin'
Fast for you

Been a moment
Since we've spoken
And I'm callin' callin'
Cuz I just wanna

Hotbox in the summertime on a runway
Why's it the right time's always in the wrong place?
Honeymoon, trip around the sun, it's a long way
You can pick the flight path
Promise we'll be right back

The elephant in the room what made the circus dance
All the trapese and on that tight rope
trying to circumvent the circumstances
Mititgating summer's eve, the situation's changing
I think about you when I wake up, fall asleep
But I don't know what happens in between
Cuz honеstly I don't remember my drеams lately
A little strange given I just got off the weed, ain't it?
Full House in hand, John Stamos and Candance, huh
Crawled up your sleeve, still tellin' me to end ya

For the moment
Try and hold it
But I'm fallin', fallin'
Fast for you

Been a moment
Since we've spoken
And I'm callin' callin'
Cuz I just wanna

Hotbox in the summertime on a runway
Why's it the right time's always in the wrong place?
Honeymoon, trip around the sun, it's a long way
You can pick the flight path
Promise we'll be right back

Tryna hold onto a compliment for balance
Dump my common sense into the water to use as ballast
I'm anchored, man, like Ron, cantankerous off the sauvignon blanc
It ain't my drink of choice but I already drank the cupboard out
Keep my buoyancy level through the seasons
While my mind is changing
I put my options in the re-(?) make sure my opinion's waitin'
Waiting the day I can finally take my own advice
Before honeymoon days turn to bitter-sweet nights

Hotbox in the summertime on a runway
Why's it the right time's always in the wrong place?
Honeymoon, trip around the sun, it's a long way
You can pick the flight path
Promise we'll be right back

Hotbox in the summertime on a runway
Why's it the right time's always in the wrong place?
Honeymoon, trip around the sun, it's a long way
You can pick the flight path
Promise we'll be right back

Standing at the water's edge
Wondering why I'm there
When all I really wanna do
Find my way back, way back next to you

Standing at the water's edge
Wondering why I'm there
When all I really wanna do
Find my way back, way back next to you



Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Bindley Taylor, Zachary Ezickson
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