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Cola on my nightstand, I hate added sugar
But I kind of crave it when I feel a bit under
The weather, she wrote me a letter
It said, "Babe, get better," I think I might love her

Up on my feet, dancing to a lighter beat
But until then, I'll drink cola in the covers
The covers, cola in the covers
The covers, cola in the covers

She says we all need a vice, not always, but just sometimes
Some incentive, but I'm a bit obsessive
Just need somе sleep, but I just started season three
I live vicariously through TV teens

Staring at a screen, my soul is craving drеams
But until then, I'll drink cola in the covers
The covers, cola in the covers
The covers, cola in the covers

I can do whatever, I could stay inside forever
Time is shadows on my wall, sunlight and sensory withdrawals
Middle of the summer, I should call my younger brother
Between sips of added sugar, drinking cola in the covers

Cola in the covers
Cola in the covers