You made me hate the Sun 'Cause of the summer we had It's on the tip of my tongue A little word you learned And so you make your mistake, just to stay in your lane Save yourself the day you don't wanna be here, nah Take a flight or a plane just to get on your page Sun don't set the same when you're not here, yeah
Sticks and stones is all we have Words don't work no more, we're tapped Went AWOL, guess I'm glad you're back
We were mine for a night up in angel Half a cigarette and some plain clothes It's all we have here, it's all we have here Skippin' out on weed, get to stay low Runnin' from the past chasin' rainbows It's all we have here, it's all we have here Yeah-yeah-yeah
Still in love, hmm, still in love, hmm Still in love, hmm, still in love, hmm
You help me find these songs, yeah So I guess it's " Thank you" yeah I never needed the song, no That's why I'm runnin' from you in the distance, hmm So it is what it is, built a house out of sticks With a stone in your tone, such a bitch on the phone Need a brick Need a crib or a tent, bitch you're up in your ass Someone shade your fence, know I love when you sit
Sticks and stones is all we have Words don't work no more, we're tapped Went AWOL, guess I'm glad you're back
We were mine for a night up in angel Half a cigarette and some plain clothes It's all we have here, it's all we have here Skippin' out on weed, get to lay low Runnin' from the past chasin' rainbows It's all we have here, it's all we have here Yeah-yeah-yeah
And I wanna be someone that's grateful for you Wanna be more faithful for you
Compositores: Zachary Nahome, Daniel Chetrit (Sweetboy), Abubakar Baker Shariff-farr (Abubakar Shariff - Farr) ECAD: Obra #40592568