Sex on a cloud
Their love is
Already older
Than last time
They came to this bar
And the year has not made them bolder
But desperate in this case
They order Piña coladas
Mohitos
And Sex on a cloud
Another toast
For their anniversary
Obligated now to celebrate
And they're running away from their thoughts
And they're running away from their thoughts and their pain
And they're just trying to have a little fun
But it's nothing but overpriced cocktails at a bar
They don't like
And they're sad
And they're bored
And they're sad
That they're bored
It's okay to be sad but it's bad that they hide it
Instead of just talking about it
Dim lighting
They sit in the corner
Traditions
Seem so hard to change
A new painting
Becomes their topic
A man with an apple on his face
And they're running away from their thoughts
And they're running away from their thoughts
And they're running away from their thoughts
And they're running away from their thoughts and their pain
And they're just trying to have a little fun
But it's nothing but overpriced cocktails
At a bar they don't like
And they're sad
And they're bored
And they're sad
That they're bored
It's okay to be sad but it's bad that they hide it
And now they're ordering sex on a cloud
Now they're ordering sex on a cloud
Now they're ordering sex on a cloud
Now they're ordering sex on a cloud
Already older
Than last time
They came to this bar
And the year has not made them bolder
But desperate in this case
They order Piña coladas
Mohitos
And Sex on a cloud
Another toast
For their anniversary
Obligated now to celebrate
And they're running away from their thoughts
And they're running away from their thoughts and their pain
And they're just trying to have a little fun
But it's nothing but overpriced cocktails at a bar
They don't like
And they're sad
And they're bored
And they're sad
That they're bored
It's okay to be sad but it's bad that they hide it
Instead of just talking about it
Dim lighting
They sit in the corner
Traditions
Seem so hard to change
A new painting
Becomes their topic
A man with an apple on his face
And they're running away from their thoughts
And they're running away from their thoughts
And they're running away from their thoughts
And they're running away from their thoughts and their pain
And they're just trying to have a little fun
But it's nothing but overpriced cocktails
At a bar they don't like
And they're sad
And they're bored
And they're sad
That they're bored
It's okay to be sad but it's bad that they hide it
And now they're ordering sex on a cloud
Now they're ordering sex on a cloud
Now they're ordering sex on a cloud
Now they're ordering sex on a cloud
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Writer(s): K.óla, Thomas Stankiewicz
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