Emma Alves - Up Late Writing This

Lilac (Stripped)

Bitter berry, you
Sweet as cherry, you
Sugar concentrated
Unadulterated

Yes I have a purpose
Travesty averted
No, I ain't a saint, but
Baby I ain't in the furnace

Bitter berry, you
Sweet as cherry too
Painfully aware
I rapture in dispair

I'd rather design
My own kind of vibe
What would happen
If I lost my mind?

I lost my mind
Would sanctity die?
Would sanctity die?
Would I be alright?

Would I, would I, would I
Be alright?

La da da da
Lilac you will succeed
Audiences tell me
Lilac
Audiences tell me
Lilac you will succeed
No

Reminiscent of
That inspiration
It come naturally
It don't come easily

And I try to make it
And l try to fake it
Just to make something
I'm proud of saying
I created, created, created
Don't misinterpret what I'm saying
What I'm saying

Save my identity
Lilac you will succeed
Audiences tell me
Lilac, lilac
Audiences tell me
Lilac you will succeed

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Writer(s): Emma Alves
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