#1 Summer Hit to Grind To

I'm sure there will come a time
When you know me well enough
To hate me
I spent my whole summer getting high
On playgrounds with my best friends
I'll sit on the side of the road
Entirely fucked, if I want to
And I'll think to myself
This is a good night
But I know it'll end

I grab my tongue
Before I can choke on it
I hold my beer
So I can hold a conversation
I sleep all day
So I can feel a little less shit
I grab my tongue
Before I can choke on it

I'm sure there will come a time
When you know me well enough
To hate me