signed by THE BEACH
Burnt out, all week
I was doing decent
Then I f—k'ed up my sleep
Now I need a new drink
To get me on my feet
Whatcha say we AirBnB (sweet)
Bad for my liver
Good for my health
Emotional disorders
That vanish under the spell
Of a, few drinks
That I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the beach
Bad for my liver
Good for my soul
If I can't fix my heart
Then Imma fill in the hole
With a, few drinks
Then I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the beach
And I was really doing better
Cut back on my bullshit
Only drinking every other
Waking up
Grinding harder now that ever
But all this repetition got me
Slightly under weather
Pack a duffel and lets go
Anywhere you wanna be
Somewhere sunny or the snow
It don't matter much to me
If you need me well then don't
How much liquor should we bring
Sorry Momma yeah I know
Vacation's
Bad for my liver
Good for my health
Emotional disorders
That vanish under the spell
Of a, few drinks
That I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the beach
Bad for my liver
Good for my soul
If I can't fix my heart
Then Imma fill in the hole
With a, few drinks
Then I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the beach
And P.S. I'm busy procrastinating feelings
My future self always finds a way of dealing
I'm preoccupied I think my skin is peeling
And we forgot the top the blender hit the ceiling
Don't bother calling ain't no way I'm picking up
(If-you-try-then-all-you'll-hear) I think we're breaking up
Don't bother calling ain't no way Im picking up
Plus my hands are full the right is Stiga left is cup
Burnt out, all week
I was doing decent
Then I f—k'ed up my sleep
Now I need a new drink
To get me on my feet
Whatcha say we AirBnB (sweet)
Bad for my liver
Good for my health
Emotional disorders
That vanish under the spell
Of a, few drinks
That I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the beach
Bad for my liver
Good for my soul
If I can't fix my heart
Then Imma fill in the hole
With a, few drinks
Then I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the be-e-e-e
I was doing decent
Then I f—k'ed up my sleep
Now I need a new drink
To get me on my feet
Whatcha say we AirBnB (sweet)
Bad for my liver
Good for my health
Emotional disorders
That vanish under the spell
Of a, few drinks
That I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the beach
Bad for my liver
Good for my soul
If I can't fix my heart
Then Imma fill in the hole
With a, few drinks
Then I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the beach
And I was really doing better
Cut back on my bullshit
Only drinking every other
Waking up
Grinding harder now that ever
But all this repetition got me
Slightly under weather
Pack a duffel and lets go
Anywhere you wanna be
Somewhere sunny or the snow
It don't matter much to me
If you need me well then don't
How much liquor should we bring
Sorry Momma yeah I know
Vacation's
Bad for my liver
Good for my health
Emotional disorders
That vanish under the spell
Of a, few drinks
That I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the beach
Bad for my liver
Good for my soul
If I can't fix my heart
Then Imma fill in the hole
With a, few drinks
Then I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the beach
And P.S. I'm busy procrastinating feelings
My future self always finds a way of dealing
I'm preoccupied I think my skin is peeling
And we forgot the top the blender hit the ceiling
Don't bother calling ain't no way I'm picking up
(If-you-try-then-all-you'll-hear) I think we're breaking up
Don't bother calling ain't no way Im picking up
Plus my hands are full the right is Stiga left is cup
Burnt out, all week
I was doing decent
Then I f—k'ed up my sleep
Now I need a new drink
To get me on my feet
Whatcha say we AirBnB (sweet)
Bad for my liver
Good for my health
Emotional disorders
That vanish under the spell
Of a, few drinks
That I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the beach
Bad for my liver
Good for my soul
If I can't fix my heart
Then Imma fill in the hole
With a, few drinks
Then I chug and repeat
Check your mailbox for a postcard
Signed by the be-e-e-e
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