Coffee

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 don't 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, let's

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