Lemonade from Lemonade EP by Paul Cook & The Chronicles

Fumbling for words, starting to sweat like I’m in eighth grade
Lie in your room, flat on our backs, listen to Lemonade
Train of my thoughts, drifting away over an ocean
Keep it in check, I gotta catch that emotion

I can’t just fall in love like that babe
I can’t just send my heart on a rampage
I can’t just fall in love like that babe, no way

Hearing a tune echoing now, waiting and staying
Trying to move pulling my coat edges are fraying
Feeling the vibe trying to reflect when it’s a low stake
It’s either or, it’s kinda yeah, whatever, so vague

I can’t just fall in love like that babe
I can’t just send my heart on a rampage
I can’t just fall in love like that babe, no way
I can’t just fall in love like that babe
I can’t just be some guy with a mixtape
I can’t just fall in love like that babe, no way

Coming to, stuff on the floor, making a bet, shouting for more
Falling around, so off the cuff, taking a chance, is it enough

I can’t just fall in love like that babe
I can’t just send my heart on a rampage
I can’t just fall in love like that babe, no way
I can’t just fall in love like that babe
I can’t just be some guy with a mixtape
I can’t just fall in love like that babe, no way

• Alternative
• Americana
• alt pop
• indie pop
• singer-songwriter
• sunshine pop
• London