Beige

Let's start from the ceiling of beige
In the season of not letting go
We just laid there
Yay laid there
Bed of office hours began

Getting off the highway bike
Picking up the stones of heart
We're walking through our cafe beach
Not too much
Just naked

Feeling of Beige
I had to fade
From the ceiling

Coz I was

Asking every world
Dragging down
Stay here with me yay
The beggar of love
That nothing you can save from
Everything's up to us
Then we rush to the cages
Coz facing the truth is haunting
That we would lose the grab of something

I dun
Care
At all

The moment of calm
The stay-low deck of bus
The rushing within
Refined by the lonely business

The feeling of Beige
I have to fade from the ceiling

Coz I was

Asking every world
Dragging down
Stay here with me yay
The beggar of love
That nothing you can save from
Everything's up to us
Then we rush to the cages
Coz facing the truth is haunting
That we would lose the grab of something

Now get up

Moving on
Just to fake another sandcastle
By the name of love
It collapsed
Nowhere to hide
Running away from myself
A wake-up call, right???

Now I'm
Leaving, fading out
Everyone
Stays without me yay (The beggar of love graduates)
I set you set you free from nothing
Everything's up to us
Then we rush to the cages
Coz facing the truth is haunting (huh?)
But We're the Pilots in the Sky of Beige

It's getting late
And now I'm not afraid
To look back



Credits
Writer(s): Orange Leung
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