[00:00.000] 作词 : Will Bloomfield/Alfie Jukes
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Will Bloomfield/Alfie Jukes
[00:16.099]Pink wine
[00:16.939]And film camera skies
[00:18.900]A taste for your highs
[00:20.820]We're right where we wanted to be
[00:23.450]Crop tops
[00:24.459]And grass under your socks
[00:26.339]From dancing till we drop
[00:28.179]And no, I never want you to leave
[00:31.098]'Cause this could be the last one
[00:34.217]So we're going all in
[00:38.025]Yeah this will probably gonna be the last one
[00:41.675]So we're redding our skin
[00:43.883]
[00:49.143]Cuz we'll be loving away while we wait for the sun to burn
[00:56.562]Too busy soaking the rays to notice any else on earth
[01:03.929]Cuz while we're blurring the days, the weather won't ever seem to turn
[01:10.381]And the sun will burn
[01:12.724]
[01:15.100]Soft skin
[01:16.030]And sweat drip off your chin
[01:18.168]We'll melt into the gin
[01:19.961]The pause on life is well overdue
[01:22.690]Ice tea
[01:23.752]A blushing on your cheeks
[01:25.415]We're barefoot in the street
[01:27.320]And it all leads back to you
[01:29.769]Yeah this will probably gonna be the last one
[01:33.439]So we're redding our skin
[01:35.591]
[01:40.761]'Cause we'll be loving away while we wait for the sun to burn
[01:48.155]Too busy soaking the rays to notice any else on earth
[01:55.574]'Cause while we're blurring the days, the weather won't ever seem to turn
[02:02.064]And the sun will burn
[02:04.314]
[02:06.929]Pink wine
[02:08.120]And film camera skies
[02:09.875]A taste for your highs
[02:11.578]We're right where we wanted to be
[02:14.281]Crop tops
[02:15.251]And grass under your socks
[02:17.341]From dancing till we drop
[02:19.078]And no, I never want you to leave
[02:21.696]
[02:25.088]'Cause we'll be loving away while we wait for the sun to burn
[02:32.438]Too busy soaking the rays to notice any else on earth
[02:39.888]'Cause while we're blurring the days, the weather won't ever seem to turn
[02:46.348]And the sun will burn

作词 : Will Bloomfield/Alfie Jukes
作曲 : Will Bloomfield/Alfie Jukes
Pink wine
And film camera skies
A taste for your highs
We're right where we wanted to be
Crop tops
And grass under your socks
From dancing till we drop
And no, I never want you to leave
'Cause this could be the last one
So we're going all in
Yeah this will probably gonna be the last one
So we're redding our skin
Cuz we'll be loving away while we wait for the sun to burn
Too busy soaking the rays to notice any else on earth
Cuz while we're blurring the days, the weather won't ever seem to turn
And the sun will burn
Soft skin
And sweat drip off your chin
We'll melt into the gin
The pause on life is well overdue
Ice tea
A blushing on your cheeks
We're barefoot in the street
And it all leads back to you
Yeah this will probably gonna be the last one
So we're redding our skin
'Cause we'll be loving away while we wait for the sun to burn
Too busy soaking the rays to notice any else on earth
'Cause while we're blurring the days, the weather won't ever seem to turn
And the sun will burn
Pink wine
And film camera skies
A taste for your highs
We're right where we wanted to be
Crop tops
And grass under your socks
From dancing till we drop
And no, I never want you to leave
'Cause we'll be loving away while we wait for the sun to burn
Too busy soaking the rays to notice any else on earth
'Cause while we're blurring the days, the weather won't ever seem to turn
And the sun will burn