Peachy Songtext
von Bad Suns
Peachy Songtext
Sing me a song
While the street lamps flicker on
You′ve got my blue jean jacket on
I sing along, I sing along
Ride like the wind
Feel the rush of blood within
I feel invincible again
You let me in, you let me in
Off the ground
Turn my life upside down
Woah-oh, I'm on the ceiling
Are you feeling like me?
It′s hard to imagine, hard to believe
Can this really happen?
Are we just a dream?
I feel like I'm weightless, I've lost gravity
It′s hard to imagine, it′s hard to believe
Fourth of July
Your blue and bloodshot sparkling eyes
Look towards the symphony of lights
I'm feeling peachy, take a bite
Over the moon
Catch a car back to your room
The smell of candles and perfume
Alexa plays our favorite tune
Off the ground
Turn my life upside down
Woah-oh, I′m on the ceiling
Are you feeling like me?
It's hard to imagine, hard to believe
Can this really happen?
Are we just a dream?
I feel like I′m weightless, I've lost gravity
It′s hard to imagine, it's hard to believe
Don't change even on the worst days
Funerals and birthdays
Turbulence and earthquakes
Don′t wait
Don′t change even on the worst days
Funerals and birthdays
Turbulence and earthquakes
Don't wait
Off the ground
Turn my life upside down
Woah-oh, I′m on the ceiling
Are you feeling like me?
It's hard to imagine, hard to believe
Can this really happen?
Are we just a dream?
I feel like I′m weightless, I've lost gravity
It′s hard to imagine, it's hard to believe
It's hard to imagine, hard to believe
Can this really happen?
Are we just a dream?
I feel like I′m weightless, I′ve lost gravity
It's hard to imagine, it′s hard to believe
It's hard to imagine (even on the worst days)
It′s hard to imagine (funerals and birthdays, turbulence and earthquakes, don't wait, don′t change)
It's hard to imagine (okay even on the worst days)
It's hard to imagine, it′s hard to believe (funerals and birthdays, turbulence and earthquakes)
While the street lamps flicker on
You′ve got my blue jean jacket on
I sing along, I sing along
Ride like the wind
Feel the rush of blood within
I feel invincible again
You let me in, you let me in
Off the ground
Turn my life upside down
Woah-oh, I'm on the ceiling
Are you feeling like me?
It′s hard to imagine, hard to believe
Can this really happen?
Are we just a dream?
I feel like I'm weightless, I've lost gravity
It′s hard to imagine, it′s hard to believe
Fourth of July
Your blue and bloodshot sparkling eyes
Look towards the symphony of lights
I'm feeling peachy, take a bite
Over the moon
Catch a car back to your room
The smell of candles and perfume
Alexa plays our favorite tune
Off the ground
Turn my life upside down
Woah-oh, I′m on the ceiling
Are you feeling like me?
It's hard to imagine, hard to believe
Can this really happen?
Are we just a dream?
I feel like I′m weightless, I've lost gravity
It′s hard to imagine, it's hard to believe
Don't change even on the worst days
Funerals and birthdays
Turbulence and earthquakes
Don′t wait
Don′t change even on the worst days
Funerals and birthdays
Turbulence and earthquakes
Don't wait
Off the ground
Turn my life upside down
Woah-oh, I′m on the ceiling
Are you feeling like me?
It's hard to imagine, hard to believe
Can this really happen?
Are we just a dream?
I feel like I′m weightless, I've lost gravity
It′s hard to imagine, it's hard to believe
It's hard to imagine, hard to believe
Can this really happen?
Are we just a dream?
I feel like I′m weightless, I′ve lost gravity
It's hard to imagine, it′s hard to believe
It's hard to imagine (even on the worst days)
It′s hard to imagine (funerals and birthdays, turbulence and earthquakes, don't wait, don′t change)
It's hard to imagine (okay even on the worst days)
It's hard to imagine, it′s hard to believe (funerals and birthdays, turbulence and earthquakes)
Writer(s): Miles Scott Atkins Kottak, Raymond Torrey Libby, Eric Palmquist, Christopher Michael Bowman, Gavin Austin Bennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com