It was 7 in the morning I was 20 feeling 40 it was 60 felt like 80 doin' 90 in the 35
Triple Vision was the mission I was wishing I was sipping on your wissahickon watershed grey eyes
Picking berries in a hurry such a scurry occupation what a worry
Barely spending anytime outside
Apple pies in the eyes of the apple of my eyes sweet surprise
My disguise doesn't hide all my lies on my rough nights
Feelin' funny it ain't always sunny here
(Me I just might get blinded by the sunlight)
In Philadelphia
All of my money, spend it on my honey dear
(From the rooftop I can see the stars stop)
In Philadelphia
It was 7 in the evening, I was 40 feeling 30 it was 20 felt like 30 going 7 in the 65
Sun was setting I'm forgetting and I'm letting go of what was getting to me
But I'm betting I'll see the morning lights
Fruity pebbles I'm disheveled on my level is a devil of malevolence
A revel of accomplishments in my mind
Triple Vision catch me slipping cuz trippin on the stuff I'm missing
Wishing everything was finger lookin' goooood
Feelin' funny it ain't always sunny here
(Me I just might get blinded by the sunlight)
In Philadelphia
All of my money, spend it on my honey dear
(From the rooftop I can see the stars stop)
In Philadelphia
People Eating Fruit - Triple Vision Lyrics
People Eating Fruit - Triple Vision Lyrics
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It was 7 in the morning I was 20 feeling 40 it was 60 felt like 80 doin' 90 in the 35
Triple Vision was the mission I was wishing I was sipping on your wissahickon watershed grey eyes
Picking berries in a hurry such a scurry occupation what a worry
Barely spending anytime outside
Apple pies in the eyes of the apple of my eyes sweet surprise
My disguise doesn't hide all my lies on my rough nights
Feelin' funny it ain't always sunny here
(Me I just might get blinded by the sunlight)
In Philadelphia
All of my money, spend it on my honey dear
(From the rooftop I can see the stars stop)
In Philadelphia
It was 7 in the evening, I was 40 feeling 30 it was 20 felt like 30 going 7 in the 65
Sun was setting I'm forgetting and I'm letting go of what was getting to me
But I'm betting I'll see the morning lights
Fruity pebbles I'm disheveled on my level is a devil of malevolence
A revel of accomplishments in my mind
Triple Vision catch me slipping cuz trippin on the stuff I'm missing
Wishing everything was finger lookin' goooood
Feelin' funny it ain't always sunny here
(Me I just might get blinded by the sunlight)
In Philadelphia
All of my money, spend it on my honey dear
(From the rooftop I can see the stars stop)
In Philadelphia
Triple Vision was the mission I was wishing I was sipping on your wissahickon watershed grey eyes
Picking berries in a hurry such a scurry occupation what a worry
Barely spending anytime outside
Apple pies in the eyes of the apple of my eyes sweet surprise
My disguise doesn't hide all my lies on my rough nights
Feelin' funny it ain't always sunny here
(Me I just might get blinded by the sunlight)
In Philadelphia
All of my money, spend it on my honey dear
(From the rooftop I can see the stars stop)
In Philadelphia
It was 7 in the evening, I was 40 feeling 30 it was 20 felt like 30 going 7 in the 65
Sun was setting I'm forgetting and I'm letting go of what was getting to me
But I'm betting I'll see the morning lights
Fruity pebbles I'm disheveled on my level is a devil of malevolence
A revel of accomplishments in my mind
Triple Vision catch me slipping cuz trippin on the stuff I'm missing
Wishing everything was finger lookin' goooood
Feelin' funny it ain't always sunny here
(Me I just might get blinded by the sunlight)
In Philadelphia
All of my money, spend it on my honey dear
(From the rooftop I can see the stars stop)
In Philadelphia
Writer: PAUL MARCHESANI
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave