Fungi see the diamonds
Trees grow that we fall under
Leaves flowing it's a hot summer
Heard the siren now we all running
Visit me when the sun is falling
Late hours after midnight
And we're both coming down
Marriage finger and it's flooded
These are real stones on my necklace
And your iris filled with reflections
You could barely see it
Pupils like a black hole
Clouds roll
Clouds roll
Supercar and i'm rolling
Watch the sky trying to find some meaning
Pocari sweat
Ghost sweat
The sky cries now my eyes wet
Wrapped the manicure around her neck
Sheets of summer bathed in blue
Skid marks on the road
Comme des Garçons
Pilot pilot can I float