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?