Mississippi Sunburn

Hey there, Alaska, you’re pretty fare

So cold with whipping hair

Your coffee stains the snow like it’s stained my teeth

New freckles on your shoulders sticking to your feet

Well I’m just a mississippi sunburn watching the world turn

Hoping that you’ll see me again

A mississippi sunburn watching the world turn

I think about it here, now and then, yeah

Blue lips are bleeding from the inside

We’d only kiss out in your car at night

The one time my elbow hit the wheel

We sped away before the horn revealed

How I’m just a mississippi sunburn watching the world turn

Hoping that you’ll see me again

A mississippi sunburn watching the world turn

I think about it here, now and then, yeah…

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Electric Lemon Publishing