Written by Avey Tare
(Ambiental sounds) 00:27 C# verse 1 B D#m A sweetheart drinking lemonade C# In absence of the shade B D#m It tingles spines like buried pines C# A sweat-line on parade D#m B C# On a blanket made with patches that describe the zodiac D#m B C# With a Norman Rockwell smile and some flarey summer flats D#m B C# In a court where rubber balls bounce high above the baseball hats B I am running from my notesverse 2 B I'm driving in a snowy race D#m C# Your sunny dates I chased B D#m Your couple with some twisted straws C# There's gonna be some spills D#m B C# And the ice that you chase after is the last thing in the glass D#m B C# And the ritual of longing for a thing that doesn't last D#m B C# Now I'm losing all my focus when my soul goes in the grass B I am one too many closeD#m C# My only lemonadeD#m C# My only lemonade B D#m C# My only lemonade B D#m C# My only lemonade B D#m C# My only lemonade C# Lemonade C# Lemonade C# Lemonade