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Piña Coladas & Ghosted Calls

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Lyrics

Verse 1

I was stuck in the same old story

Nine-to-five, no glory

Scrollin' through my phone at night

Left on read, no end in sight

She was sittin’ three feet from me

But we felt like strangers, honestly

I missed the fire, missed the fun

Missed who we were when we’d just begun

Pre-Chorus

Then one night, with a drink in hand

I swiped right on a wild plan

A bio said, “Love late nights and sand...

And drinks with umbrellas in both hands”

Chorus

Do you like piña coladas

And dancin’ barefoot in the rain?

Leavin’ town with no warning

Catchin’ flights to heal the pain

Do you still dream about sunsets

And sing along to cheap guitars?

Let’s forget what we were missin’

And remember who we are

If you like piña coladas…

And not checkin’ your phone at all

Verse 2

I showed up in worn-out jeans

Tiki lights and a coastal breeze

And there she was, same old spark

Same girl I loved in the dark

She laughed and said, “So it was you?”

And I said, “Yeah, I kinda knew”

Sometimes you gotta lose your way

To find love in a brand-new day

Instrumental Solo

Pre-Chorus

We raised a toast to second tries

And letting go of all the lies

Sometimes hearts just need a break

To remember what they’re made to take

Chorus

Do you like piña coladas

And gettin’ caught up in a kiss?

Ditchin’ maps for the moment

And finding heaven just like this

Do you still dance with your eyes closed

Like nothin’ else exists at all?

Let’s forget the fights and silence

Let this be our curtain call

If you like piña coladas…

And not checkin’ your phone at all

Bridge – soft and nostalgic

Now we’re sittin’ by the ocean blue

With no one else but me and you

We lost it once but found it true

With rum and rain and something new

Final Chorus – full band, bright and warm

Do you like piña coladas

And finding love where it began?

Throwin’ clocks in the water

And dancin’ like we don’t give a damn

Do you still believe in magic

In the middle of a freefall?

Yeah, we remembered what we’re made of

With piña coladas… and no missed calls

Outro – soft ukulele & steel drums

Yeah, piña coladas… and no missed calls...

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