Lyrics: Nabil Naratama/Robert Matthew
Music: Nabil Naratama/Robert Matthew
Painting on her skin
Made when she was 16
Insufficiently
Dont know where we going
You got that thing, I really wanted
So will you tell me that u want me too
Dancing in the purple hour
Dreaming about the things we used to wonder
Talk about the boys and flowers
I loved the way it hurts
This love in purple hour
Throw me to the scene
Your hand in my tight jeans
Insecurity
Don't know what you’re thinking
You got that thing, I really wanted
So will you tell me that u want me too
Dancing in the purple hour
Dreaming about the things we used to wonder
Talk about the boys and flowers
I loved the way it hurts
This love in purple hour
You can run but I'll follow
Yeah im broke but im mad over you
But If you want me to let you go
Why did you tell me that you love me too?
Dancing in the purple hour
Dreaming about the things we used to wonder
Talk about the boys and flowers
I loved the way it hurts
This love in purple hour