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letra de yellow - syrespite

[verse 1]
booked us a ‘reservation for tonight
on finer things, in levels of ivy soho at 9′
we’re high in academics, in highs of algebra
fireflies like paramedics, my yellow’s reflective-
as i’m the type, to provide you an energy-high (mhm)
though, your yellow’s section’ on fashion-type
the hikari mori in ’23, tokyo’s spotlight
so, ain’t both of our yellows bright? (oh)
the way it’d highlights, our relationship to describe
you tighten my ‘tie, that you customized
whilst i secure your peace, stayin’ optimized (mhm)
this is our time, stop portrayin’ it like it’s just, “mines”
because this is our, time (oh)
lantern rites brightens our mind, and kiss like relife
fleetin’ flowers ‘bloom, scatterin’ in the night-sky
this could feel too soon, but the feeling is so ‘right
in stops of seekin’ demise, but in beginnings of new life

[chorus]
on each other, how we’d provide
i don’t want this moment to never-end
as we’ve both cried-
what goes up, must come down
but, i refuse to accept (oh)
[verse 2]
this is perfect, and i refuse to undeny any problems
as that’d require distance, i’d rather be in gotham
to protect, you and the city; recievin’ my responses
the persistence of meetin’ my promises, (oh) of helpin’ others
but i’m aware that my troubles are buildin’ up
too tired of existence, too scared to jump’
though, i don’t mumble out as it’s our moment
or, it’d feel like a burdensome in order to do so
could sense that you’re worried and, honesty-
would commend but indeed, lot on the plate, honestly
let’s eat up and focus on your career, shall we?
as we can feast up on the pioneer, the morning-peace
i’m stargazing, of admirin’ your beauty
ain’t you amazing? the ways god created you, pristine
and free palestine, ‘in prayers so they’ll be set free
from genocide, to reach heaven’s gates and hug the nabi’

[chorus]
on each other, how we’d provide
i don’t want this moment to never-end
as we’ve both cried-
what goes up, must come down
but, i refuse to accept (oh)

[bridge]
roll back the as’ in the joint, at the balcony
in discussions of who’s tomoe and nanami’ (us)
rollin’ back the js’ in the blunt, smoke it
as it feels like it came a long way to, reach here (oh)
nirvana
[outro]
how life is so sweet in the moment
how, i could jus’ die within this moment
remember-

- syrespite

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