Letras
Betting on angel numbers
Knowing that the clouds would cover
Stormed in and stole my thunder
We still learn about each other
I know you like to sing
And I'd say I'm more of a hummer
The day I learned your tune, I knew
I'd never hum another
Bungeed the jungle bummer
Swam between the trees of summer
My love's a dragonfly who paints her eyes in every color
Self-care, not self-obsession
Learned from your self-expression
Wag my tail with aggression
Dumb or happy? That's the question
All our friends are Wednesday drinkers
Makeshift shamans, overthinkers
If a problem starts to linger
Point the way and suck the finger
Swinging our solution swords
Made from steel we can't afford
I get pissed and say we're poor
Then I get kissed, pulled to the floor
Yes, you have me on my knees
Yes, you can do what you please
'Cause you bought in to everything
Commercial as the cold foam cream
All this time, I can't believe
You're still coming home with me
My mind's a river draped with leaves
And you're still swimming through the trees
Washing over you
Every afternoon
In every monsoon
Washing over you
Ooh, mhm, mhm
Mhm
Washing over you
Every afternoon
In every monsoon
Washing over you