Easy Life - Sangria Lyrics

Sangria and bottle tops
Popping like we'll never stop
Reaching for some H2O
Let's wash away these boulder rocks
Drop a penny in the ocean
Start a chain reaction
Euphoric but unbalanced
Like two top heavy fractions
Cannon fudder, tunnel vision, cocoa butter television
Silky smooth paranoia influencing my decisions
Jostling for position, we're so shit at making plans
I miss your naked body and I miss your clammy hands

I'll always show you up when I'm with you
Trouble holding my liquor
Passing out in your kitchen
(It's bad)
It's always 5 AM when you call me
Different day, same story
Hang it up and ignore me

I f*cking hate it when you leave
'Cause you've got something that I need
And I'm not zen enough to do this each week
Girl, I f*cking hate it when you leave
'Cause you've got something that I need
And I keep dosing myself up on repeat, yeah

Yeah, our satisfaction is not by accident
Photographing our lifestyle
Our attraction is almost passable
Write your name on my profile
Happiness induced chemically
But you tend to me until I pass out
Here's the link to my Soundcloud
Here's the key to my hometown

Mi casa es tu casa
Turn it up on the master
Brace myself for disaster
(It's bad)
You're always talking about some home truths
Catching me in some foul moods
Eating all of my soul food

I f*cking hate it when you leave
'Cause you've got something that I need
And I'm not zen enough to do this each week
Boy, I f*cking hate it when you leave
'Cause you've got something that I need
And I keep dosing myself up on repeat

(Do-do)
Mm (do-do)
Mm (do-do-do-do)

Remember when you brought me marigolds and wine
I put your shirt on then we kissed to pass the time
I miss the places you would take me when you got too high
But won't you stay at mine just for a little while?

I f*cking hate it when you leave
'Cause you've got something that I need
And I'm not zen enough to do this each week
Yeah, girl, I f*cking hate it when you leave
'Cause you've got something that I need
And I keep dosing myself up on repeat, yeah