Akuma to Tenshi
Green tea by the city
Neon hands grab their chance
Music in me is heavy
Eyes are dark so is this romance
White Sea by the city
Tinted hands grab their chance
Maybe, death could be pretty
If you died to my hands
Trains in Japan
Catching my breath
Taste the blood in the sand
Jump off and land
Tokyo Ima drift
Faster lanes on the land
Scream like my fans
Take my time with the plan
Pulled the trigger and ran
On my train
To Japan
Cherry blossom
Turning deep red
I'll start to cough and
Say what I meant
Chew it like gum
Mint is stuck to my tongue
Sticky words in my teeth
I'll bite down on the beat
Coca-cola
Turning deep red
I'll start to swallow
Down what I said
Drive with the rain
Can't catch up to the fame
You're familiar it's cheap
But it's still bitter and
I don't wanna say sweet sometimes
Trains in Japan
Catching my breath
Taste the blood in the sand
Jump off and land
Tokyo Ima drift
Faster lanes on the land
Scream like my fans
Take my time with the plan
Pulled the trigger and ran
On my train
To Japan
Frame a picture
Of my back
Cause you'll fantasise about stabbing it
Take a Polaroid of
Of my neck
Cause you'll fantasise about slitting it
Punch my ticket with
A bullet hole
But miss me entirely
I miss your sighs
You know
I still hear them nightly
Trains in Japan
Catching my breath
Taste the blood in the sand
Jump off and land
Tokyo Ima drift
Faster lanes on the land
Scream like my fans
Take my time with the plan
Pulled the trigger and ran
On my train
To Japan
Neon hands grab their chance
Music in me is heavy
Eyes are dark so is this romance
White Sea by the city
Tinted hands grab their chance
Maybe, death could be pretty
If you died to my hands
Trains in Japan
Catching my breath
Taste the blood in the sand
Jump off and land
Tokyo Ima drift
Faster lanes on the land
Scream like my fans
Take my time with the plan
Pulled the trigger and ran
On my train
To Japan
Cherry blossom
Turning deep red
I'll start to cough and
Say what I meant
Chew it like gum
Mint is stuck to my tongue
Sticky words in my teeth
I'll bite down on the beat
Coca-cola
Turning deep red
I'll start to swallow
Down what I said
Drive with the rain
Can't catch up to the fame
You're familiar it's cheap
But it's still bitter and
I don't wanna say sweet sometimes
Trains in Japan
Catching my breath
Taste the blood in the sand
Jump off and land
Tokyo Ima drift
Faster lanes on the land
Scream like my fans
Take my time with the plan
Pulled the trigger and ran
On my train
To Japan
Frame a picture
Of my back
Cause you'll fantasise about stabbing it
Take a Polaroid of
Of my neck
Cause you'll fantasise about slitting it
Punch my ticket with
A bullet hole
But miss me entirely
I miss your sighs
You know
I still hear them nightly
Trains in Japan
Catching my breath
Taste the blood in the sand
Jump off and land
Tokyo Ima drift
Faster lanes on the land
Scream like my fans
Take my time with the plan
Pulled the trigger and ran
On my train
To Japan
Credits
Writer(s): Jude Richards, Olivia Swinton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.