Brunch Hangover

Intro

Mmm-mmm, yeah

Soft light, slippers shuffle, hold on to me

Verse

Coffee breath and a lipstick ring on the cup

Confetti in the sink, we couldn't find the broom

Your playlist's still loud in my head, won't shut up

Phone full of half-smiles and a strange costume

My hair's doing that wobble, crooked like a joke

Yesterday's wine is singing in my bones

We stumble to the kitchen, we laugh, we choke

On jokes we promised we'd forget at dawn

Pre-chorus

Slow motion smiles, slow motion talks (oh-oh)

We replay the good bits, skip the awkward walks (mmm)

Sun through the blinds, grain in the floor (uh-huh)

We say we'll be sensible but we want more (yeah)

Chorus

Brunch hangover, syrup on my shirt

Sippin' coffee like a cure, yeah, maybe not the worst

Brunch hangover, pancakes and a truth

We toast to the morning and the mess of last night (oh-oh)

Brunch hangover, pancakes and a truth

We toast to the morning and the mess of last night (oh-oh)

Verse

You show me a picture — my shoe on the table

Someone stole your hat and wore it like a crown

We find a paper crown, still sticky from a label

Two sunglasses digging into a frown

My head's got a drum solo, but my smile's in tune

Grease on the napkin spells out our names

We count the freckles left by the moon

And the list of all the ridiculous games

Pre-chorus

Slow motion laughs, slow motion vows (yeah, yeah)

We promise less chaos but we don't know how (ooh)

Syrup on your chin, glitter in your hair (mmm)

We shake out the night like it's laundry in the air (uh-huh)

Chorus

Brunch hangover, syrup on my shirt

Sippin' coffee like a cure, yeah, maybe not the worst

Brunch hangover, pancakes and a truth

We toast to the morning and the mess of last night (oh-oh)

Brunch hangover, pancakes and a truth

We toast to the morning and the mess of last night (oh-oh)

Bridge

We make a plan to be sensible: salads, early nights

Then someone hums the chorus and we're back to lights (na-na)

It's sticky and bright and slightly absurd (heyi ya)

We promise to learn and then we lose the words (mmm)

But right now, right now, pass the orange slice (pass it)

Hold my hand, spin slow, let's be gently wild

Cha-cha the couch, nap like a riot (ah-ah)

I love how we heal in the small, soft smiles

Chorus

Brunch hangover, syrup on my shirt

Sippin' coffee like a cure, yeah, maybe not the worst

Brunch hangover, pancakes and a truth

We toast to the morning and the mess of last night (oh-oh)

Brunch hangover, pancakes and a truth

We toast to the morning and the mess of last night (oh-oh)

Outro

Mmm-mmm, yeah (mmm)

We clean up the confetti, leave a little for the next time (leave a little)

We kiss the rim of the cup and laugh — oh, we'll do it again (we will)