I Hate Camping

Orion's belt above my head
One sleeping bag wasn't enough
Maybe three or four
Would get the job done
c pile of hay is now my bed
My back hurts but life's tough
We've still got four long hours
Before the morning comes
But I
Would stare into the fire
With you while you cry
I'll be here all night
cnd oh
It's so cold
Even in my puffer coat
I can't believe it's July
I woke up with my eye swollen shut
cnd I couldn't feel my left hand
The sun is barely up and there's not a spot left of dry land
Sweet tea in a mug
I wash my face in the porta potty sink
Maybe it will wash of the effects of last nights drink
But I
Never felt more alive
Than I did last night
In the firelight
cnd oh
It's so cold
Even in my puffer coat
I can't believe it's July
But soon
That sentence won't be true
But I'll stick with you
While the earth fries
Everything was green
Everything was blue
Everything was me and
Everything was you
Everything was green
Everything was blue
Everything was me and
Everything was you