Pasadena

Quinn XCII

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    Maybe you should call in sick to work tomorrow
    Let's pick a place to go
    Nobody has to know
    Your brother's got an SUV that we can borrow
    And I got somewhere to stay
    It's not to far away

    We can make a little more time
    The way we can make money so
    Let's spend the rest of our lives
    Why wait, why wait, why wait when

    We could make breakfast for dinner
    Walk the beach in mid-December
    Drunk for no specific reason
    Say I love you if we feel it
    Go pass out in Pasadena
    Where the grass is always greener
    Wake up hungover on the floor
    We're not kids anymore

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    Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
    Let's leave our reasons at the door
    We're not kids anymore
    Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
    Wake up hungover on the floor
    We're not kids anymore

    I don't wanna waste another minute wishin'
    That we were somewhere else
    As far as I can tell
    No one's tellin' us we gotta stay and do the dishes
    Yeah, all that shit can wait
    Got too much on our plate

    We can make a little more time
    The way we can make money so
    Let's spend the rest of our lives
    Why wait, why wait, why wait when

    We could make breakfast for dinner
    Walk the beach in mid-December
    Drunk for no specific reason
    Say I love you if we feel it
    Go pass out in Pasadena
    Where the grass is always greener
    Wake up hungover on the floor
    We're not kids anymore

    Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
    Let's leave our reasons at the door
    We're not kids anymore
    Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
    Wake up hungover on the floor
    We're not kids anymore

    Song details

    Composition: Maggie Chapman, Alex O Neill, Quinn Xcii, and Royalty

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