She was a stoner
And I’m a good boy
A loner
But she’s a socialite
From Minnesota
Sippin on rum and soda
So sweeter like Coca Cola
Oh my
I don’t know what she sees in me
We’re opposites in ecstasy
So call me dumb or just lucky
But I forget to breathe
I feel like I could die right here
Kiss you on the neck
And shed a single tear
No one would notice
If we disappear
Romantic hopeless
I could die right here
I could die right here
She looks like fireworks
Against a red sky
No words
Could ever do it justice
My favorite color is her
Skin in the summer like gold
And coco butter
Oh my
I don’t know what she sees in me
We’re opposites in ecstasy
So call me dumb or just lucky
But I forget to breathe
I feel like I could die right here
Kiss you on the neck
And shed a single tear
No one would notice
If we disappear
Romantic hopeless
I could die right here
I, I, I feel like I could die right here, die right here
I could die right here, die right here
And shed a single tear, and disappear
I could die right here