And it ain't never been the same
That happiness I attained
Lying in the heat with you
Ice bucket full of booze and it's a year on
Still singing that same song
The one about the sun and that sauvignon blanc
And I can still taste it, haven't even started to erase it
It's like my mind's time warped yet it kinda never brought me to forget the summer
And I'd regret the summer
If it wasn't for that rum and that girl I could've won
And that Havana Club I bought just to take it back to yours
And the days I spent in fields trying to forget that you were real
Yet nothing happened, and the earth's tilted again
So that I've got another excuse just to drink away the days
This Margarita tastes good
F*ck your thighs would've tasted good
F*ck the only thing that kept me from not letting you forget me
But the sun's out again and I'm sure there's another page
Where I take your f*cking hand and add another to the round and we out
It ain't never felt the same
No it ain't ever felt the same
These days in the rain
No they ain't
They ain't never feel the same
And I know I can't complain
I just drink away the days
10 in the morning and I think that I'm running out of reasons to drink believing I'll think
About you forever I've got no agenda no feeling compares to the sun in your hair
And the way that I missed you when I coulda just kissed you
And I know it was nothin' but it coulda been somethin
Coulda been somethin
Mediterranean beauty it changed me completely
Those north country girls forcing the sun to retreat
On those unneeded nights, beneath the street lights
Wondering how far I've fallen and I'm thinkin' about callin' but I can't
But I can't
Sweet times, sippin' that sweet wine
Honey's still fine, but I feel like I've lost time
Every time I move on I move back to you
Every floor I sleep on ain't the grass with you
For every beer in the club I have to crack another two
For every peer I tried to smash I have to graft another two
And that's how it goes, I'm just filling up the holes
Thinking that a load of whiskey will keep me afloat
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And it ain't never been the same
That happiness I attained
Lying in the heat with you
Ice bucket full of booze and it's a year on
Still singing that same song
The one about the sun and that sauvignon blanc
And I can still taste it, haven't even started to erase it
It's like my mind's time warped yet it kinda never brought me to forget the summer
And I'd regret the summer
If it wasn't for that rum and that girl I could've won
And that Havana Club I bought just to take it back to yours
And the days I spent in fields trying to forget that you were real
Yet nothing happened, and the earth's tilted again
So that I've got another excuse just to drink away the days
This Margarita tastes good
F*ck your thighs would've tasted good
F*ck the only thing that kept me from not letting you forget me
But the sun's out again and I'm sure there's another page
Where I take your f*cking hand and add another to the round and we out
It ain't never felt the same
No it ain't ever felt the same
These days in the rain
No they ain't
They ain't never feel the same
And I know I can't complain
I just drink away the days
10 in the morning and I think that I'm running out of reasons to drink believing I'll think
About you forever I've got no agenda no feeling compares to the sun in your hair
And the way that I missed you when I coulda just kissed you
And I know it was nothin' but it coulda been somethin
Coulda been somethin
Mediterranean beauty it changed me completely
Those north country girls forcing the sun to retreat
On those unneeded nights, beneath the street lights
Wondering how far I've fallen and I'm thinkin' about callin' but I can't
But I can't
Sweet times, sippin' that sweet wine
Honey's still fine, but I feel like I've lost time
Every time I move on I move back to you
Every floor I sleep on ain't the grass with you
For every beer in the club I have to crack another two
For every peer I tried to smash I have to graft another two
And that's how it goes, I'm just filling up the holes
Thinking that a load of whiskey will keep me afloat
That happiness I attained
Lying in the heat with you
Ice bucket full of booze and it's a year on
Still singing that same song
The one about the sun and that sauvignon blanc
And I can still taste it, haven't even started to erase it
It's like my mind's time warped yet it kinda never brought me to forget the summer
And I'd regret the summer
If it wasn't for that rum and that girl I could've won
And that Havana Club I bought just to take it back to yours
And the days I spent in fields trying to forget that you were real
Yet nothing happened, and the earth's tilted again
So that I've got another excuse just to drink away the days
This Margarita tastes good
F*ck your thighs would've tasted good
F*ck the only thing that kept me from not letting you forget me
But the sun's out again and I'm sure there's another page
Where I take your f*cking hand and add another to the round and we out
It ain't never felt the same
No it ain't ever felt the same
These days in the rain
No they ain't
They ain't never feel the same
And I know I can't complain
I just drink away the days
10 in the morning and I think that I'm running out of reasons to drink believing I'll think
About you forever I've got no agenda no feeling compares to the sun in your hair
And the way that I missed you when I coulda just kissed you
And I know it was nothin' but it coulda been somethin
Coulda been somethin
Mediterranean beauty it changed me completely
Those north country girls forcing the sun to retreat
On those unneeded nights, beneath the street lights
Wondering how far I've fallen and I'm thinkin' about callin' but I can't
But I can't
Sweet times, sippin' that sweet wine
Honey's still fine, but I feel like I've lost time
Every time I move on I move back to you
Every floor I sleep on ain't the grass with you
For every beer in the club I have to crack another two
For every peer I tried to smash I have to graft another two
And that's how it goes, I'm just filling up the holes
Thinking that a load of whiskey will keep me afloat
Writer: Cameron Chadwick
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