Lyrics: Samba Jean-Baptiste
Music: Samba Jean-Baptiste
[Verse]
Object number nine, help me stay alive
Please reshape connections with my friends, help me say my lines
Open hills and valleys come and go like rocks and pine
If the sentiment stuck in my throat, why's it on my mind?
Twenty miles south of where I'm from, there's a woman I
I can tell my secrets when it's cold, better not to hide
All the memories are getting old, catching up with time
Open doors are slowly falling closed, can't believe my eyes (Stay)
Day's up, I seen it
Hold tight, poker face now
Break up, you're bleeding
Both eyes, can't face
Your lips, repeating
My lines, you know what they say? (You know what they say?)
You know what they say? (You know what they say?)
My darling, what if they're right? Uh
[Interlude]
How come you're the wind outside that's still blowing my mind? Oh
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[Bridge]
All of the pain provides, all of the scoops of shared
If it was open wide, how can we lift the land?
All of the suicide, where is our Superman?
I need a call from home, don't need a super fan
Perfect was on my spine, all of the drift in hands
[Outro]
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