Lately All skies looking tangerine And my guy's looking luxury But you can't see what's underneath It's easy When he rests his head onto me Though it's not quite recovery From a life pushing down on me So can we Just sleep 'til the summertime? And leave all this shit behind Kiss on the shore Turn the lock on the door So can we (can we) Just sleep 'til the summertime? And leave all this shit behind Kiss on the shore Turn the lock on the door ♪ So can we Just sleep 'til the summertime? And leave all this shit behind Kiss on the shore Turn the lock on the door So can we (can we) Just sleep 'til the summertime? And leave all this shit behind Kiss on the shore Turn the lock on the door