Who doesn't like the sun? I run in the rain But leave me for days And I'll go insane You'll blister my paint You'll blister my paint You blister my paint I dreamt about the kiss Every night so far this week I hope I don't tonight I hope I break the streak Your overexposure Makes my eyes weak But I can't look away You're so hot then you leave me I feel you sitting there With your third degree Glaring holes into me Sortez-moi du Soleil Or you'll blister my paint You'll blister my paint You blister my paint I dreamt about the kiss Every night so far this week and I hope I don't tonight I hope I break the streak Your overexposure Makes my eyes weak But I can't look away You're so hot then you leave me And you, you blister my paint You blister my paint You blister my paint You, you blister my paint You blister my paint You blister my paint