18 Summers
Hey I got Sunburnt
Hey eighteen Summers
And I still haven't learned
And I still make wrong turns
Oh they left me behind
Knowing the sun ain't kind
Under the sand you'll find
You're still the kid who's blind
Three seasons flew by
I'm stuck been waiting
You won't see me out
Cause' the gas been raising
You know my skin peeling
Invitations out the ceiling
Shaking pennies out
Know the feeling
Still been losing count
On the way home my car been making noises
Two hundred and one thousand, five hundred miles I keep hearing voices
Fix that tone
My pride makes choices
Now I'm on my own
God been talking crazy
I get way too stoned
Tell me what the problem is
Under heat in winter
You forgot them promises
It's summer once again
What you lack is not an emphasis
You got goals ain't been hit
Ain't no checks up on yo' list, huh
My life is heaven if you think yours is bliss, duh
Hey I got Sunburnt
Hey eighteen Summers
And I still haven't learned
And I still make wrong turns
Oh they left me behind
Knowing the sun ain't kind
Under the sand you'll find
You're still the kid who's blind
Been eighteen summers
This feel like no other
'Cause the pain doesn't go
Stop the rain the sun shows
This heat got me sunburnt
Slept in with no covers
Hope the dream doesn't fade
Looking back at what's made
Still haven't lost
Don't check the cost
I just go in head first
Prepare myself for the worst
What's holding me down
Weighs less than pound
And it don't make a sound
But in my head it's so loud
Would an apology, be enough for me?
Too many questions that'll probably unsolved for me
How hard would it have been if you just came and talked to me
I'm tired of making all these nonexistent memories
And to be honest I don't really wanna talk now
Seems the only lesson's that you taught me I should drop out
But you still left me hurt
Once felt good to me but I swear it's the worst now
Hey eighteen Summers
And I still haven't learned
And I still make wrong turns
Oh they left me behind
Knowing the sun ain't kind
Under the sand you'll find
You're still the kid who's blind
Three seasons flew by
I'm stuck been waiting
You won't see me out
Cause' the gas been raising
You know my skin peeling
Invitations out the ceiling
Shaking pennies out
Know the feeling
Still been losing count
On the way home my car been making noises
Two hundred and one thousand, five hundred miles I keep hearing voices
Fix that tone
My pride makes choices
Now I'm on my own
God been talking crazy
I get way too stoned
Tell me what the problem is
Under heat in winter
You forgot them promises
It's summer once again
What you lack is not an emphasis
You got goals ain't been hit
Ain't no checks up on yo' list, huh
My life is heaven if you think yours is bliss, duh
Hey I got Sunburnt
Hey eighteen Summers
And I still haven't learned
And I still make wrong turns
Oh they left me behind
Knowing the sun ain't kind
Under the sand you'll find
You're still the kid who's blind
Been eighteen summers
This feel like no other
'Cause the pain doesn't go
Stop the rain the sun shows
This heat got me sunburnt
Slept in with no covers
Hope the dream doesn't fade
Looking back at what's made
Still haven't lost
Don't check the cost
I just go in head first
Prepare myself for the worst
What's holding me down
Weighs less than pound
And it don't make a sound
But in my head it's so loud
Would an apology, be enough for me?
Too many questions that'll probably unsolved for me
How hard would it have been if you just came and talked to me
I'm tired of making all these nonexistent memories
And to be honest I don't really wanna talk now
Seems the only lesson's that you taught me I should drop out
But you still left me hurt
Once felt good to me but I swear it's the worst now
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Writer(s): Dax Ballesta
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