Morning glare
Run your fingers through my hair
As I wake up right beside you
Pull me out of a nightmare
Every day's a day off with you
A spinning circle round again
We feel good
We feel good
We feel good
Inhale again
Smoking outside of the bend
We're always underneath those streetlights
Always catch you asking when
We're still wasting all our time here
And why we would we ever leave
We feel good
We feel good
We feel good