Wasted Days

Summers got me feeling like I need a place
To relax and do what I feel
I take a hit falling on my ass
I'm feeling fucking great I'm out
Walking down the beach just me and my mates
Stumbling all over the path
Rocking sucks man, I'm puffed out, I really need that couch
It's 3 AM now, and I know that I won't feel too good in the morning
But I can't stop myself, It's going to waste
I sell my wasted days
By looking out at the water
Sitting on Black Rock, I could not give a fuck
Reminiscing of those nights, I hope to see no lights
Sitting on Black Rock, I could not give a fuck
It's now two days away from that night
I wake up feeling so good
Light's running out, I don't have much time
Gotta find something to do
There's always something with two guys cracking out a good time
Surf, jam, drink, fires, backyard parties, swatting away all the flies
Tryna sleep in vain
But I can't shut my eyes, this moment, I just can't waste
It's feeling too great
I sell my wasted days
By looking out at the water
Sitting on Black Rock, I could not give a fuck
Reminiscing of those nights, I hope to see no lights
Sitting on Black Rock, I could not give a fuck
I sell my wasted days
By looking out at the water
Sitting on Black Rock, I could not give a fuck
Reminiscing of those nights, I hope to see no lights
Sitting on Black Rock, I could not give a fuck



Credits
Writer(s): Datjin Daniel Harrison, Jack Paraha, Josh Marra, Oliver Mcmahon
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