Sweet Degrees

Fortune hit the post when I needed it the most
I can't get ahead with the clouds above my head
The day my stars align will be the day long after mine
Pocket full of dreams slipped into the sea

So I'm taking my grief, exchanging it for greed
To get away, I can't wait for the summer

Ready or not, find a sweet escape, 'cause, that's what we need
Maybe you'll find us in aviators on a sandy beach
Maybe tonight we could stay up late 'cause, there's nowhere to be
That breath of breeze, that Co2 on you
Sweet degrees

February's cold, put my hopes on hold
I just can't catch a break, 'causе every step I takе I stumble

Taking my grief, exchanging it for greed
To get away, I can't wait for the summer

Ready or not, find a sweet escape, 'cause, that's what we need
Maybe you'll find us in aviators on a sandy beach
Maybe tonight we could stay up late 'cause, there's nowhere to be
That breath of breeze, that Co2 on you
Sweet degrees

Ready or not, find a sweet escape, 'cause, that's what we need
Maybe you'll find us in aviators on a sandy beach
Maybe tonight we could stay up late 'cause, there's nowhere to be
That breath of breeze, that Co2 on you
Sweet degrees
Sweet degrees