Kiss This Sky

I
 I'm too horny for this quarantine
 Washing my hands more frequently
 But I 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 the sky
 The sun's going down on me (I)
 I kiss the sky
 The sun's going down on (I)
 I kiss the sky
 The sun's going down on me (I)
 So bright
 I touch myself, myself (Oh yeah, we're back,
 With the back, with the back of your hand)
 Until the note dies in my head (And put it on on the ban,
 Touching my legs against me, tryna get burn, tryna pass you)
 Tinnitus (Tryna show you, my baby)
 Close my hands, not a flu sign (Sound good?)
 So I
 I kiss the sky
 The sun's going down on me (I)
 I kiss the sky
 The sun's going down (I)
 I kiss the sky
 The sun's going down on me (I)
 Tonight
 I