More songs by PIXY
Description
Main Artist: PIXY
Producer: Daniel Angell
Producer: Beau Miles
Composer Lyricist: Beau Miles
Composer Lyricist: Daniel Angell
Composer Lyricist: Giovanna Rodrigues Tomaz
Composer Lyricist: Ella Mayjor
Lyrics and translation
Original
I feel I've never really seen you.
No one takes as much as you do.
Your thoughts are heavy for a silent mind.
Thinking this cloud of smoke will hold you. I can see it through my hazel eyes. Drink your words like cherry wine.
Take a hit to the other side. Wanna hear the angels cry lullaby.
If things are the best you wanna have you so maybe. Please don't get too deep in me, I'm suffocating.
I can see it through my hazel eyes. Drink your words like cherry wine.
Take a hit to the other side. Wanna hear the angels cry lullaby.
Laying on you, running on you, it's not enough. So we get it undone, pull up our lungs to open up.
We're gettin', we're gettin', we're gettin' lost up past the stars.
We're gettin', we're gettin', we're gettin' lost up past the stars. Asked you where you've been.
You said you just got back from paradise. I was waiting for you, but you left me for that moon last night.
You're still fucked up, still fucked up. You're still fucked up, still fucked up.
I can see it through my hazel eyes. Drink your words like cherry wine.
Take a hit to the other side. Wanna hear the angels cry lullaby.
If things are the best you wanna have you so maybe. Please don't get too deep in me, I'm suffocating.
I can see it through my hazel eyes. Drink your words like cherry wine.
Take a hit to the other side. Wanna hear the angels cry lullaby.
Laying on you, running on you, it's not enough.
So we get it undone, pull up our lungs to open up.
We're gettin', we're gettin', we're gettin' lost up past the stars.
We're gettin', we're gettin', we're gettin' lost up past the stars. PSY