Los Atara - Snowflake Castle

33 degrees
33 degrees
And close
To 31

Well I hope you’re havin fun
He seems warmer than me

When the snow turns red
Well then you know you’ve got a problem
Because it’s supposed to be white
Like the color of your bikini strings

Oh ohhh
Did you forget about the one you loved
Or atleast that’s what you claimed
You built your heart out of snowflake castles
They always melt in the end

Of the Summer time
When your lover died
Uh
Sun kissed skin
Of the other guy
Did you forget
About your snowflake castle

Now the sand is red
Like somebody passed out

In the summertime
Left out in the sun
When it’s hotter than
The tip of my gun
When I find him
At the beach
You to’ve been layin on
He better run
Better run
Better run

Snow White sand
Turned to the color of the roses
Like the ones I put in your hands
The first time we kissed

Now there’s blood on mine
I guess I just got pricked
By the thorns in your smile
By the points of your teeth

Well It’s a
Tragic type of love
That isn’t that uncommon
There’s a reason valentines
Are always cherry colored

Like popsicles
Or dum dums

And I guess he was one of those so I had to be the other

The difference is that I last longer than an expired bomb pop
Especially when the suns out
Because those
Well

They always melt in the end

Of the Summer time
When your lover died
Uh
Sun kissed skin
Of the other guy
Did you forget
About your snowflake castle

Now the sand is red
Like somebody passed out

In the summertime
Left out in the sun
When it’s hotter than
The tip of my gun
When I find him
At the beach
You to’ve been layin on
He better run
Better run
Better run

Written by:
Lowell Scott Ashbrook

Publisher:
Lyrics © Too Lost LLC

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