Daddy Issues - Good Morning

Every Friday night it seems I lose my mind, next morning open the blinds and the sun still
shines
We went through 1, 2, 3, 4 bottles of cheap wine, when God painted you, baby, he wished
he could sign
You're so divine, told every angel that he aced the design
You make life feel like a movie, wish that I could rewind
Shoot my shot just like I'm Steph, step to the three-point line
I'd do anything for you, baby, and I wish I was lyin', it's like..
I see you every time I close my eyes, I think you're just my type, don't have a thing
to decide
Don't want a thing on the side, I want you all to myself
Read all the books on your shelf, hear every secret you tell, buy you Dior and Chanel
If I had three wishes, I would only need one, drive to pick you up early, spend a day in
the sun
Let's stay out too late and make mistakes, cause we're young, help you pick up all the pieces
when the damage is done

Written by:
Matthew Castello, Sawyer Coffin

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