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