Verse (Sawyer Nunes):

I don’t like the beach

So I’ll sit in the grass

And I’ll weep cause the clouds overhead

Don’t look like the ones

In the picture books I used to read

So I’ll sleep

And hope a dream finds me

And hope a dream finds me

Oh, and I pray, and I pray

There will come a day when it finds me

Chorus:

90 degrees

It’s too much for me

I pretend I’m alright

But inside I can’t breathe

90 degrees

I can’t take the heat

I’ll just stay in my bed

Least I’m not at the beach

So it’s alright

Outro:

Try to ignore it

Can’t be that important

But the look on your face

Tells me otherwise

Darling, is this our sweet demise?