Lyrics: Taka Perry/Murray Matravers
Music: Taka Perry/Murray Matravers
Another day in paradise, ride around on your old fixed gear
I need laser correction, I can't see your intentions; clear as mud
It's a strange kind of love, backflip on the pavement, needing your attention, did you spot me
When you passed me on the way home
Looking like an angel
But something in your eye was not shining, why you being shy?
I'm looking for an angle to shower you like April
But no pressure 'cause PSI think I gave a little bit TMI
Is my seat on that yellow bike, yellow bike, yellow bike?
Can I ride with you on your yellow bike?
She said there's no room, take a hike
I guess I'll never know what it feels, what it feels like, feels like on your yellow bike
Nearly fell right into your half-pipe
Forever pedestrian, killing time
I guess I'll never know what it feels like
But why you living off L'Oreal?
It's only been since Thursday, you were in the worst place
Try prioritise your health
Overdose on earl grey, smelling like an ash tray
Punching more holes in your belt
And when you passed me on the way home
Looking like an angel
But something in your eye was not shining, why you being shy?
I'm looking for an angle to shower you like April
But no pressure 'cause PSI think I gave a little bit TMI
Is my seat on that yellow bike, yellow bike, yellow bike?
Can I ride with you on your yellow bike?
She said there's no room, take a hike
I guess I'll never know what it feels, what it feels like, feels like on your yellow bike
Nearly fell right into your half-pipe
Forever pedestrian, killing time
I guess I'll never know what it feels, what it feels like on your yellow bike, on your yellow bike
Can I ride with you on your yellow bike?
She said there's no room, take a hike
I guess I'll never know what it feels, what it feels like, feels like on your yellow bike
Nearly fell right into your half-pipe
Forever pedestrian, killing time
I guess I'll never know what it feels like
Yellow, yellow
Yellow