Colors - Jean S

Colors LRC歌词

作词 : Сафонов Иван Алексеевич 作曲 : Сафонов Иван Алексеевич I’m a living teenage dream And I’m streaming vibe exteme What a life and weird scheme Odds are this odd thing Can’t soak this in Just like my titty piercing I flex on the low low If events trash, we go solo Boutta run in this, we loco Good thing is you got a soaker This was more awkward than hoco Than the dates at 13, local You can ruin this with vocal Silence is a gift, I role call I bleed colors every other day of week Every other day of week I bleed colors like freak I drip in neon I dip, I am Colores in this room When my aura sends in tune Hey Ha Ha Ha That’s my true colors Acid trip installer Teenage boy in flowers Hey Ha Ha Ha That’s my true colors Acid trip installer Teenage boy in flowers Won’t train my mind to listen songs that I don’t like **** your colors if they don’t feel right All the nights that I fell apart All times I almost died I came to the point that my tears all dry-ee-ied I used to be all done, now I’m all way in, All way in, wow Sometimes you gotta sit back, ask yourself do you enjoy the spin? All of a sudden all the things you never seen I’m all way in I’m all way in I’m all way in Colors is the way that I interpret life If I’m drowning in depression, yellow neon lost to black (uh-uh) Life ain’t easy finding spot in city hive Every time that we agree to social, We all hands on deck Ayyy Been in bed all day I’m depressed all way All the friends are tryna cheer me up I’m nagging, like stop bae All day been all done Often it’s several month-run I’m tryna shh my mind And get on cloud nine I bleed colors every other day of week Every other day of week I bleed colors like freak I drip in neon I dip, I am Colores in this room When my aura sends in tune Hey Ha Ha Ha That’s my true colors Acid trip installer Teenage boy in flowers Hey Ha Ha Ha That’s my true colors Acid trip installer Teenage boy in flowers Dopamine is difficult to produce If you can’t rely on chemicals you infuse Life is pretty white and black, either win or loose I don’t wanna be alive thinking this way, dudes Let’s evolve our feelings Like we aim for stardom Elevate our power Like we’re guys at Sparta You can get far in life Without magna carta Rules are adaptation And they aren’t martyr Rollercoaster of emotions drown me like oceans Like flamenco does motions I deal with them in portions Brick by brick like lego Live and learn to let go Play it fair, omega Issa game like Sega Left the fear behind, it only dims the love Blood rush ease off, stop before you drive Jean Safonov is acid trip on love (uh-huh) Greenery, bubble gum, sugar-coat this up (bang) I bleed colors every other day of week Every other day of week I bleed colors like freak I drip in neon I dip, I am Colores in this room When my aura sends in tune Hey Ha Ha Ha That’s my true colors Acid trip installer Teenage boy in flowers Hey Ha Ha Ha That’s my true colors Acid trip installer Teenage boy in flowers Prismatic view, do you want some? (ai ai ai ai ai) Voulez-vouz couches avec Jean? (my oh my)