Ibiza (feat. Recycled J)

If I take long to reply, I keep the discomfort to myself
Seems like I'm just about to be
You get me
Find me another place 'cause here it's all photos, security escorts me
I don't feel so bad even though I don't get used to the fans' screams
Beautiful heart
Wait at the back door, baby I'm coming
Get a cigarette

Every day it's harder to tell if what you feel is a lie or the truth
Anxiety kills me for not enjoying my girl, my mother, and my people
Every trip I see the sea, but if you're not there, it's like swimming blind against the current
The salt on your body can't compare to bathing among crowds

What I would give for you to come back
Lay down to smoke between your legs
May summer never end
And may September die by your side
What I would give for you to come back
To get lost with me in Ibiza
May summer never end
And may September die by your side
May summer never end
May summer never end
May summer never end
And may September die by your side

The studio and the tour
Coming and going
Multinationals
Missed calls
Five-star hotel
High as a kite
I'm drunk and alone
Dreaming of you on top
You listening to what your friend says
The same one who later throws shade at me on Instagram
I ignore all those models and harpies
What would happen with you for the rest of my life

Rehearsing with the band for seven straight hours
I call you as soon as I stop like I did at noon
People screaming
Collective hysteria
I write to you in the hotel feeling down
If we are lost (Lost)
Defined before being born
I'm a messed up guy (Messed up)
In a messed up world too

What I would give for you to come back
Lay down to smoke between your legs
May summer never end
And may September die by your side
What I would give for you to come back
To get lost with me in Ibiza
May summer never end
And may September die by your side
May summer never end
May summer never end
May summer never end
And may September die by your side