Constellations
I'm always out of touch
I just can't get enough
I took some time away
Now should I go or should I stay
I'm high off all the lust
I can't stop dreaming of
The memories
They never leave
It's all too good to let go
Can't relive every moment all those late nights, car rides, tongue-tied
We'd cruise by every diner sometimes never even go in
Just lean against the leather with the music and we're floating
Pair of us rock near the riverside, parked behind the record store
Every other night I ask you to slide, on the third night I don't want no more
Swear I must have insomnia, losing sleep over you constantly
On my hands I have your sangria
The sensations can't seem to leave
I just want something bigger than love
Something less shameful than lust
I believe in something greater than us
Everything till this point is coated with rust
Walk through the streets while the city sleeps
Hand in hand, walk across the sand
You'd think you'd hear her as she weeps
Welcome to my mind it's a wonderland
Recent events have come to my attention
When I'm high I reach my ascension
These are things society can't even mention
I just hope you understand my confession
Confessions in the light of constellations
See the cityscape from the hills
Mixed in realities with mixed emotions
Seen too many young ones die from pills
Get lost in the moon as I'm counting stars
Take the tab and let it take you to Mars
Frees you from the shackles and the ice-cold bars
Higher than a plane and faster than them cars
I just want something bigger than love
Something less shameful than lust
I believe in something greater than us
Everything till this point is coated with rust
Walk through the streets while the city sleeps
Hand in hand, walk across the sand
You'd think you'd hear her as she weeps
Welcome to my mind it's a wonderland
I just can't get enough
I took some time away
Now should I go or should I stay
I'm high off all the lust
I can't stop dreaming of
The memories
They never leave
It's all too good to let go
Can't relive every moment all those late nights, car rides, tongue-tied
We'd cruise by every diner sometimes never even go in
Just lean against the leather with the music and we're floating
Pair of us rock near the riverside, parked behind the record store
Every other night I ask you to slide, on the third night I don't want no more
Swear I must have insomnia, losing sleep over you constantly
On my hands I have your sangria
The sensations can't seem to leave
I just want something bigger than love
Something less shameful than lust
I believe in something greater than us
Everything till this point is coated with rust
Walk through the streets while the city sleeps
Hand in hand, walk across the sand
You'd think you'd hear her as she weeps
Welcome to my mind it's a wonderland
Recent events have come to my attention
When I'm high I reach my ascension
These are things society can't even mention
I just hope you understand my confession
Confessions in the light of constellations
See the cityscape from the hills
Mixed in realities with mixed emotions
Seen too many young ones die from pills
Get lost in the moon as I'm counting stars
Take the tab and let it take you to Mars
Frees you from the shackles and the ice-cold bars
Higher than a plane and faster than them cars
I just want something bigger than love
Something less shameful than lust
I believe in something greater than us
Everything till this point is coated with rust
Walk through the streets while the city sleeps
Hand in hand, walk across the sand
You'd think you'd hear her as she weeps
Welcome to my mind it's a wonderland
Credits
Writer(s): Roman Shokuri
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