Feel like drowning
Every lights edged me
Don't know what to grabbing
Falling in a dark blue
Fading for the wave
That you won't do
Tell me what it looks like
From there
I can paint it
However you want it for
I'm gonna draw with a smoke
Smoke in our hands
I'll see there
I’m just filling its
Broad night with flare pink
I’m just filling its
Broad night with flare pink
When you dive into slow tide
(To getting out the shape)
It’s holding you through flows
(Touching to your breath)
When I dreaming
Felt so closer to your smoke
Flares are flattering
Over every spikes
We could never touch them
取り巻く線形
見惚れて書き残したって
さもある風景にはまた
誰かの夢想書き起こされて
Tell me what it look like
From there
Just wanna hang in a story to go
I'm gonna draw with a smoke
Smoke in our hands
We can see there
Tell me what it look like
From there
I can paint it
However you want it for
I'm gonna draw with a smoke
Smoke in our hands
I'll see there
I’m just filling its
Broad night with flare pink
I’m just filling its
Broad night with flare pink
When you dive into slow tide
(To getting out the shape)
It’s holding you through flows
(Touching to your breath)
I’m just filling its
Broad night with flare pink
I’m just filling its
Broad night with flare pink
When you dive into slow tide
(To getting out the shape)
It’s holding you through flows
(Touching to your breath)
- Lyricist
Till Yawuh
- Composer
Till Yawuh
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Till Yawuh