90 Degrees

I don't like the beach So I'll sit on the grass And I'll weep because the clouds overhead Don't look like the ones in the picture books I used to read So I'll sleep And hope a dream finds me Hope a dream finds me Oh and I pray and I pray That there will come a day when it finds me 90 degrees it's too much for me I pretend I'm alright but inside I can't breathe 90 degrees I can't take the heat I'll just stay in my bed least i'm not at the beach (So it's alright) I try to ignore it Can't be that important But the look on your face tells me otherwise Darling is this our sweet demise