Champange Coasts (feat. Blood Orange)

Finishing eight or nine, tell me what’s the perfect time
Told you I’d be waiting, hiding from the rainfall
 [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom

Tell me what’s the joy of giving if you’re never pleased
On my last strength against all that you believed
 [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom

Please, as our faces know

Young as I want to know, I will never let you go
Trade in a baseball, never as our faces know
 [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom

Uh-oh...
 [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom [bad word] into my bedroom

Finishing eight or nine, tell me what’s the perfect time
Told you I’d be waiting, hiding from the rainfall
Tell me what’s the joy of giving if you’re never pleased
On my last strength against all that you believed
I said I’m on my last strength against all that you believed
You know I’m on my last strength against all that you believe