We couldn't wait for the water to get warmer And waste away our days with each other Out with the cold November rain We couldn't wait for the summer
Sunsets and cigarettes I'm okay with the fact That one day This will be another thing I regret
Waste away our nights with alcohol and cigarettes Spend our days in the city, chasing concrete silhouettes Pass out in your neighbors backyard, at 2 in the morning And wake up together
Sunsets and cigarettes I'm okay with the fact That one day This will be another thing I'll regret