作词 : poaic
作曲 : poaic
When I stand in the cloud, seeing the sunset
holding my phone, wish that nobody text me
red vapors turn to the low light
when flowers blooming, wishing my phone die
river flow into the sea, can I get right
blue ages turn to the low light
pink sky, aroma air, sitting there 'till I feel tired
bird's singing, green trees, so empty my heart is too
when the sun getting down, light wind blow my face,
try to kiss you but I
right now can't be absorbed in my thing
really need sober up don't want to drinking the pain
when I'm walking through the rain drop, that's the same trap
'caz they will loop many a time like me did that
skimming my face
so good, that way
skimming my face
so good, that way
skimming my face