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letra de grilled cheese lemonade - saint sleep

[verse 1]
sunlight beaming on my forehead
skin turning golden ain’t a mall rat
skateboards and a steel bat
batter up, let’s play ’til we fall flat
all my days are the best now
no school, just hanging in the sewers with my best friends
remember that we use to slide down hills on our skateboards
dreading days ahead in front a chalkboard
every pair of pants i own are covered in these grassy stains
only go indoors to get some food and play some games
every day the best in the month of may
night gon’ roll around and we gon’ have to celеbrate
our misadventures as a group of kids in baggy clothеs
pass the bowl of chips, let’s watch a fl!ck and laugh about it
my baby t–th are chipped and showing through my healthy grin
i don’t wanna miss these days, grilled cheese lemonade
[hook]
nightfall and i’m sleepy
need more štark in my tummy
transformers on the tv
man, i love that everything is easy
pillow forts with my sister
skate so much that my feet got some blisters
sleep it off, you’re so tired
wake up, do it all again these days i admire

[verse 2]
things were always simple
cartoons and nintendo
wii sports, my memento
everything since then been a discrendo
finally hit the age of 23
and the trees we used to climb are gone
paved over lawns and garbage on the street
where i grew up ain’t here anymore
everything’s a distant memory
replaced with gentrified accessories
if i close my eyes then maybe i will see my dead friends
hanging out on the park swings

- saint sleep

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