Kiss This Sky - Okay Kaya

I’m too horny for this quarantine

Washing my hands more frequently

But I’ve canceled all my plans

Sheet against my chest

Breeze from the outside

Smells of anxious grass

So I close my eyes and fantasize

I kiss this guy

The sun’s going down on me

I kiss this guy

The sun’s going down

I kiss the sky

The sun’s going down on me

So bright

I touch myself, myself

Until the note dies in my head

Tinnitus

I close my eyes

Not a flu sign

So I

I kiss this sky

The suns going down on me (we're making out)

I kiss this sky

The suns going down (we're making out)

I kiss the sky

The suns going down on me (we're making out)

Tonight