Fieldcrest
Coral Moons
GENRE I need some sunshine every morning
A little bit of caffeine in my tea
Grew up in NY by the lake
Spring would always be a little late
Stealing gin from mom and dad at night
Riding round the neighborhood until we got bored
Times were simple and a paradise
No one knew how much we’d miss it when we got old
Every night when he sun goes down
We feed the flames so it can last all night
Sneak out into the golf course now
We fall asleep to stars on the green
Stealing gin from mom and dad at night
Riding round thе neighborhood until we got bored
Timеs were simple and a paradise
No one knew how much we’d miss it when we got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
A little bit of caffeine in my tea
Grew up in NY by the lake
Spring would always be a little late
Stealing gin from mom and dad at night
Riding round the neighborhood until we got bored
Times were simple and a paradise
No one knew how much we’d miss it when we got old
Every night when he sun goes down
We feed the flames so it can last all night
Sneak out into the golf course now
We fall asleep to stars on the green
Stealing gin from mom and dad at night
Riding round thе neighborhood until we got bored
Timеs were simple and a paradise
No one knew how much we’d miss it when we got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
We got old
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