Sunglasses After Sex

Hot summer and we suffer the sun
On our back we were coming undone
What if the world end, on a weekend?

Swimming over when you're out in the pool
Like a waiter I got something for you
It's my autograph, shame on you

Internet, doing hot girl shit
Maybe babe you should be throwing a fit
But you're always so classical

Winifred, win afraid me
Winifred, win afraid me
Winifred, your tears are background noise

Winifred, win afraid me
Winifred, win afraid me
Winifred, our fears are background noise

Hot crosses on a cinnamon bun
Sorry babe that was only for fun
Just say you're in here, I'm freaking out here

Going down with my Pradas still on
Suffering the consequences thereon
We're just larping as if we care

Summer ends on a very raw note
Sorry dear but we're not taking a vote
What if the world end, when we were sleeping?

Winifred, win afraid me
Winifred, win afraid me
Winifred, your tears are background noise

Winifred, win afraid me
Winifred, win afraid me
Winifred, our fears are background noise

Breathing
Coming down
Something's off
Slide off, turn over
I'm trying to quit you but
You're always a classic

Hot summer and we suffer the sun
On our back we were coming undone
What if the world end, on a weekend?



Credits
Writer(s): Amanda Adele Moore, James Tristan Moore, Landon Robert Strine, Oliver Philip Collins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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