
9pm, on the beach - feldup lyrics
[intro]
okay
two, three, four
[verse 1]
we were drinking the days away
smoking weed on the sand
and the rocks in front of the horizon
reflecing infinite numbers of p-ssions
messy guitar chords everywhere
trying to fit with the beat of the waves
all crashing on the sh-r- with a lovely sound
as there were footprints on the ground
we were arguing a lot with that girl
i couldn’t tell if she hated us
but she brought weed for my brother
and he surely did not like her
[chorus]
we are just teen f-cks
we are just teen wrecks
trying to find a way through the mess of our lives
tomorrow we’ll sort this sh-t out
we are just teen f-cks
we are just teen wrecks
trying to find a way through the mess of our lives
tomorrow we’ll sort this sh-t out
[verse 2]
heard this girl talk about getting banged
in the back of a van
telling us it had been great
while i couldn’t tell how she’d look like
naked
naked
and i remember when we were young
chasing eachother in the sun
when love and holding hands
were pretty much the same
it was great
[verse 3]
and i remember when we were young
chasing eachother in the sun
when love and holding hands
were pretty much the same
and i kind of miss the days
when you’d try to say
i love you to this pr-ck
you’d end up hating
he put his hand on your hand
and in your sacred underwear
you told it to me with tears in your eyes
trauma coming back so fast
[interlude]
i hope you’re well
i hope you’re well
i hope you’re well
i hope you’re well
[chorus]
we are just teen f-cks
we are just teen wrecks
trying to find a way through the mess of our lives
tomorrow we’ll sort this sh-t out
we are just teen f-cks
we are just teen wrecks
trying to find a way through the mess of our lives
tomorrow we’ll sort this sh-t out
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