Gelato

I wish I had a little self-control when it comes to you
I wanna wear another colour cause I’m tired of the blue
We had a spark, then I burned my top lip on a cigarette
You shined bright, I went blind from the sun in your eyes

Sometimes I get high on my own
Light another blunt on the stove
Relive the memories
I need the memories

Sometimes I think about the night we fucked in your mommas Honda
Diamonds in the sky, kaleidoscope in your еyes, I was a goner
We had a falsе dawn, the sun shined again
Savannah, Savannah, life is like a box of chocolate

Sometimes I get high on my own
Light another blunt on the stove
Relive the memories
I need the memories
Sometimes Gelato’s not enough
Gotta take a walk through strawberry fields
Think I flew too close to the sun
Lost in my memory