Our house is filled up with sunlight The coffee done just right And there's nothing to do Slip on our sneakers, go outside Good lord, this is downright A perfect afternoon
I wish I could stay in this August summer haze Your silhouette, my Juliet Heaven's our backyard in the shade Yelling, "Hell yeah, babe" Take a trip to outer space From our lawn chairs, watching planes drift away
Our schedules looking deserted Let's sleep, we deserve it Then pour ourselves a drink (Ooh) No wastеd energy exеrted 'Cause we're not concerned with What other people think
I wish I could stay in this August summer haze Your silhouette, my Juliet Heaven's our backyard in the shade Yelling, "Hell yeah, babe" Take a trip to outer space From our lawn chairs, watching planes drift away
From our lawn chairs, watching planes drift away
Compositores: Adam Friedman, Brian Brundage, CAL & Quinn XCII