CashmereSweatshirt

Let me introduce you to the sounds of the peloton
Running back and forth with no aim, no hill to perish on
Living lives of luxury, reality is sadder
Like a cashmere sweatshirt, lots of money doesn't matter

You'd think we'd have it figured out from science-y experiments
You'd think we'd fix it with the generations of experience
You'd think there'd be some art that's like a diamond in the rough
But we're only making songs about partying and love



Credits
Writer(s): Jair Mobley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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