[Verse 1] Pull up at the bottle-o The lady, she wants to know Why I got my crinkled passport instead of my licence Say, "I lost my wallet, life's a bit of a crisis lately" [Chorus] Yeah, I'm a little bit sunburnt, a little bit sad My cheeks are red and I think I've been had By that old sun tricking me outside It probably meant for the best, but I'm a reflective surface of light [Verse 2] Jog up the shops for a money dash ATM doesn't do cardless cash Catch my reflection in the black of the screen I'm a disappointing fu*k and I don't like what I see anymore [Chorus] Yeah, I'm a little bit sunburnt, a little bit sad My cheeks are red and I think I've been had By that old sun tricking me outside It probably meant for the best, but I'm a reflective surface of light [Verse 3] Guess I'll just stay in tonight Take my careless losses as a sign If I get high enough, I can pretend that you're here Or that my wallet might just reappear It's all wishful thinking [Outro] Da-da, da-da-da, da-da-dum Da-da, da-da-da, da-da-dum Da-da, da-da-da, da-da-dum Yeah! Woo! Yeah, girl!