Look Up To The Sun

45 degrees and the tide is low
Bikinis on the beach of New Mexico
Ooh-na-na, I drink Ambrosia

Jaguars and Caviar for dinner
I call Dibs on the Rhino ribs
Our life is lavish
Let's go dive in Venice

Behind golden bars
We are too broke to fly to Mars
Turquoise waters turn to coal
On the coast of Monaco
So where are we gonna go now?
Where are we gonna go?

I look up to the sun
To see what is gonna come
I look up to the sun
Trying to see where we're gonna run

It's been years since I've seen the stars (iyee, iyee)
Heard the sky used to have them all (ooh-whoa, ooh-whoa)
And now the man on the moon had to move (the man, the man)
His rent was going through the roof, like ours too (iyee-eh-eh)

People packed like sardines
Melted rubber on the streets
But it's too late to leave now (you messed up)

I smoke some THC
For my fever dreams
Is it the air I breathe?
Or all just conspiracy? (iyee-eh-eh)

We trade food for acid
Solitude for absinthe
Coral reefs
Are just make-believes

While the elite smokes Cuban cigars on the Côte d'Ivoire
Throws ivory balls in Montreal
I'm dozing off in a pool of plastic
In the ruins of Athens

And now I look up to the sun
I'm trying to see what is gonna come, hmm
And when I look up to, I look up to the sun, yeah
I'm trying to see where we're gonna run

(And now I look up to the sun) the sea is heating up
And now you seek your luck
You reset on Mars, that's what I see (I'm trying to see what is gonna come)
But don't reach for the stars
There's too much to recover that we've messed up in the past
(And now I look up to, I look up to the sun, yeah)
We got caught up by the past (see where we're gonna run)

Some are trying to get out
Give me a break to cool down
Hmm, cool down (I look up to the-, look up to the sun)
Cool down, yeah, cool down

I look up to, I look up to the sun
I look up to, I look up to the sun
I look up to, I look up to the sun
I look up to the sun

I look up to, I look up to the sun
I look up to, I look up to the sun
I look up to, I look up to the sun

Because of me you're discussing it with p-
Or like, you now complaining your emotions, "And that, and that"
Better be immediate actions-

Save the gossip
It's perfectly simple
All you've got to do is go out of that door now
It's happening, Regg
Something's actually happening, Regg
Can't you understand? Oh!



Credits
Writer(s): Bastian Kladny, Fabian Brünger, Julia Hornschuh
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