Lemonade

I pictured your apartment
And its seventies renovate
And how I'm still drinking
All your lemonade
Yeah I saw your folk art
And how it's from the Beatles age
And how mid day coffee
Leaves us wide awake

And yeah there is no tree
But the christmas lights are bitter sweet

So we'll try to survive
On this cell phone life line
I'm moving from where the snow fell
To someplace where it might melt
So we'll try to survive
On this cell phone life line
I'm moving from where the snow fell
So please don't let it melt

I stood in front of the microwave
And watched the countdown fall outta place
And re-heat caffeine
Doesn't taste that safe
And yeah I bought my ticket
And I said "Oh my god forbid"
Yeah when we past Philly
I kinda felt home sick

And yeah there is no tree
But the lemonade is much too sweet

So we'll try to survive
On this cell phone life line
I'm moving from where the snow fell
To someplace where it might melt
So we'll try to survive
On this cell phone life line
I'm moving from where the snow fell
And So please don't let it melt

And I had a dream
That I flew home
And no one was on the telephone
(No one was on the telephone)

And you forgot Aberdeen
Lemonade is not your scene

So we tried to survive
On this cell phone life line
I'm moving from where the snow fell
To someplace I hope it melts

So we tried to survive
On this cell phone life line
I'm moving from where the snow fell
To someplace I hope it melts
So we tried to survive
On this cell phone life line
I'm moving from where the snow fell

Lemonade had made it melt