How do you even write songs ?

Lyrics: Blossom Hazarika Music: Blossom Hazarika okay watch Free fall, bring it down with an imagery You tell your story, maybe our flight is in symmetry Channel counting entity from a member of the dream hub Resonate rumbling of a tricky note that kind of beam up ..from a sweet spot, like the first kiss, a bit flawed Euphoric inability, trapped in a heart’s nod The beat got the same structure, some of them just fill it better I do try to play it cooler, but replay captures a blooper Adjacent doorways, like rooms in an apartment Always being welcomed, like a cat in my pavement Pot luck, speaking volume, being numb and on the run Happy expression, gathering some decorum Or maybe a street where I halt just to dance in glee By the fence your pheromones staring right at me Monopoly of emotions like a mime in delivery Periphery narrowing the will to clean the fallacy
you see that? it's just that it comes in ways where it seems like it's so much and so many so
I raincheck my record Feel lost but I’m smitten Crumble in jiffy but folds up for a pattern Refine, refrain, the rhymes, in fain I lay awake, what do I play Pretend I prefer, flames to the vapor But to write a song I shall go with the latter Refine, refrain, the rhymes, in fain I lay awake, what do I play
Free shot, blow it off the terrace, now you watch it Strings down, lost and found, flamboyant credit Ignorant, just to end up with the guilt puffing Apology on a mirage, merely it do mean nothing Momentary withdrawal, dripping by the walls you built Simmer down the whisper, what if I hear whatever you felt Honorary vision, gullible to a creator in need Commotion for validation, on the noose, they can barely breathe A cursed tantrum, they need hate to show love A sanatorium, won't recover, been enough Retrograde from a garden to be a flower by your grave In an inanimate night, will you swing by the “Sextape” Unmatched frequencies, nothing on the radio Parallel conversations, came in quick like a cameo Foment my mind like an overdrawn thought I lose sight of my prime, guess that’s how I evolve
I raincheck my record Feel lost but I’m smitten Crumble in jiffy but folds up for a pattern Refine, refrain, the rhymes, in fain I lay awake, what do I play Pretend I prefer, flames to the vapor But to write a song I shall go with the latter Refine, refrain, the rhymes, in fain I lay awake, what do I play I raincheck my record Feel lost but I’m smitten Crumble in jiffy but folds up for a pattern Refine, refrain, the rhymes, in fain I lay awake, what do I play Pretend I prefer, flames to the vapor But to write a song I shall go with the latter Refine, refrain, the rhymes, in fain I lay awake, what do I play
yeah idk