Cups on the Grass
Style: Pop punk

[Verse 1]
Cups are stacking by the hose
Nobody cares the grass is dry
We just want you standing here
You're the reason for the sky

[Pre-chorus]
Somebody's climbing on the fence
Somebody's laughing way too loud
Hold that breath, here comes the count

[Chorus]
Everett, we never met
Anyone who shines like you
Fill it up and toast it now
Everett, here's to you

[Verse 2]
Kick the cups, they scatter fast
Nobody moves to clean the mess
We'd rather watch you blow them out
You're the only thing that's best

[Chorus]
Everett, we never met
Anyone who shines like you
Fill it up and toast it now
Everett, here's to you

[Bridge]
We'll treasure it, this loud old noise
This patch of grass, these plastic cups
Because you're standing in the middle
Turning nothing into enough

[Chorus]
Everett, we never met
Anyone who shines like you
Fill it up and toast it now
Everett, here's to you

[Outro]
The hose still drips, the cups still fall
You're the best thing here of all

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