I wish I could paint our love These moments and vibrant hues Wordplay, turns in to gun play And gun play turns into pillow talk Pillow talk turns into sweet dreams Sweet dreams turns into coffee in the morning
We talk street art and sarcasm Crass humor and high fashion Peach color, moon glistens as the plot thickens As we laugh over shot guns and tongue kisses Bubble bath, Truth or Dare, and Would You Rather A cold flame, the thrill of no shame Drugs, sex, and polaroids Biggest star in the sky We could both say goodbye
I wish I could paint our love These moments and vibrant hues Wordplay, turns in to gun play And gun play turns into pillow talk Pillow talk turns into sweet dreams Sweet dreams turns into coffee in the morning
Coffee in the morning I dont wanna wake you I just wanna watch you sleep It's the smell of your hair And it's the way that we feel I've never felt comfortable like this
Old souls we found a new religion Now we're swimming in that sin, a baptism Peach color skies we feel the sunrise And two lost angels discover salvation Don’t you wish we could run away, now Yes, lets Drugs, sex, and polaroids Pick a star in the sky We could both say goodbye all night
I wish I could paint our love These moments and vibrant hues Wordplay, turns in to gun play And gun play turns into pillow talk Pillow talk turns into sweet dreams Sweet dreams turns into coffee in the morning
Coffee in the morning I dont wanna wake you I just wanna watch you sleep It's the smell of your hair And it's the way that we feel I've never felt comfortable like this