I'll Be On Your Mind - A COLORS SHOW

When I check 'pon on-road for lower limbo
Full figure silhouette skip, I pass slow
Sway only shade for my lassitude
Seems I break only dawn with this gentle mood

You could be my crimson kiss
Fourth minor fall, fifth, come major lift
Come sing hallelujah with that old time vigour
Soul glow up some old body something real queer

Dead descendant descending
Yahweh Dios, meet my mother maker, happy never ending
Lung punch up one time and sigh finale
We trickle underneath intravenous style

Breathe it out, breath it out
Breathe it out, breath it out
Breathe it out, breath it out, breath it out

I'll be on your mind
If you are on mine as well
Love's so hard to find
I'll be on your mind
If you'll keep me there
It's so hard to care

I first got to know you through a friend of a friend, see
We didn't lose touch at all, but of reality
He-he-he, will fall for she, but at the drop of a pheromone
I'm caught up in the rain singing to you of my love Jones

Of course, love was a chore, par for the course
Sippin' Maraschino when I met you
Now you're turning heads in IL-Divino
Now you turn a hand to trade embargo

You could up a gram into a kilo
Cut it with that ooh-weee, bygone, old style, moonlit noir
Lucid, two lip bullshit squall
I'm gon' stare one thousand yards
You be Venus holding Mars

I'll be on your mind
If you are on mine as well
It's so hard to find
I'll be on your mind
If you are on mine as well
If you'll keep me there

I'll be on your mind
If you are on mine as well
It's so hard to find
I'll be on your mind
If you'll keep me there
It's so hard to care



Credits
Writer(s): Chloe Smith, Remi Graves, Regan Alana Bowering, Alexander Mary Lloyd, Douglas Doya William Beardmore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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