Head in the Clouds - Hot Flash Heat Wave

Cal, you’re bringing out the worst out of me

Tune in and out of your frequency

Fuck the weather

The sun is never shining down on me

Cal, I wish that I had a plan

I just get high and lay in my bed

Write in excess over days 'til your jet plane flies away

I know I should’ve expected it

But I’m just a fucking kid

Another time on my phone again

And I don’t know why I’m even trying

Came around, head in the clouds again

Thinking too loud, can’t hear a word that you say

You said Cal, you’re driving into a dead end

Played a game, now it’s all pretend

The sun sets on the horizon

For you

I know I should’ve expected it

But I’m just a fucking kid

Another time on my phone again

And I don’t know why I’m even trying