(Intro)
Verse 1
Sandhya, her face is my favorite map
Navigating our summer without a gap
Walking the city, the heat on the floor
She says she’s lazy, but I’m asking for more
Pre-Chorus
But I’m always waiting, the kitchen is cold
But stories of us are waiting to be told
She promises lunch, then falls fast asleep
A holiday secret, I’m happy to keep
Chorus
Oh, Sandhya, you’re not trustworthy with the sink
But you’re exactly the light I need to think
This summer vacation, a beautiful blur
I’ll tariff your mess and I'll live for your humor
Yeah, you’re the shape of my favor
Even if the dishes never get through
Even if the dishes never get through
Verse 2
She calls it bhada, I call it art
A mountain of silver to break my heart
I ask for some help, she gives me a wink
She’s the only lazy girl I can leave for a blink
Bridge
From Kathmandu's sun to the shade of the tree
Domesticity is not for you and me
But your tariff is high when the mood is right
Even if the kitchen’s a disaster tonight
Chorus
Oh, Sandhya, you’re not trustworthy with the sink
But you’re exactly the light I need to think
This summer vacation, a beautiful blur
I’ll tariff your mess and I'll live for your humor
Yeah, you’re the shape of my favor
Even if the dishes never get through
Even if the dishes never get through
Outro
No tariff needed, just you as you are
My lazy vacation, my bright city star
Trustworthy heart, even if the plate's not clean
The best kind of trouble I’ve ever seen
(Best kind of trouble)
(Best kind of trouble)
Sandhya, bhada can wait
It’s a summer vacation, don’t you be late
(Laughter)
Get gone with those plates!