The Sun Was In My Eyes – American Pleasure Club

Six ways to cope with loss
Ride your bike over to my house
Get spaced out on the couch
Let the tiny angels out
Put a record on and try to sleep
Get strung out for the next few weeks
Throw your phone into the lake
It doesn’t matter anyway

The sun was in my eyes
The sun was in her smile
The sun was in my eyes
The sun was in her smile