Violet
Red under her eyelids
Pull in hold it deep
Got distracted driving
She shining in the seat
Blue she hurt inside
Feeling like it's only me
Aura feeling violet
Blend acrylic paint
Red under her eyelids
Pull in hold it deep
Got distracted driving
She shining in the seat
Blue she hurt inside
Feeling like it's only me
Aura feeling violet
Blend acrylic paint
If I would fall
Would you hold on?
Felt like it fit
Trying you on
In bed the sun is shining
The middle of the day
Pillow talk I'm blinded
With everything you doing
Flowing like we fluid
Body language speaking like we fluent
Electric feeling never knew it
Oh woah, Oh woah, woah, woah
Never knew it, never knew it
If I would fall
Would you hold on?
Felt like it fit
Trying you on
Every night on her own
Curtains too closed and I can't relate
Wearing your truth on your back like a cape
But you still feel like a fake
Vision is stuck on replay
Inside of a trance tryna clear eight
Just tryna clear eight, yeah
We hang with no pants
Part of your plans
After the tables you wait
Light off the fridge
I wanna dance
Way more than making a plate
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Way more than making a plate
Written in pen and the look on your face
Is there a chance I won't maybe erase?
If I would fall
Would you hold on?
Felt like it fit
Trying you on
If I would fall
Would you belong?
Felt like it fit
Trying you on
Pull in hold it deep
Got distracted driving
She shining in the seat
Blue she hurt inside
Feeling like it's only me
Aura feeling violet
Blend acrylic paint
Red under her eyelids
Pull in hold it deep
Got distracted driving
She shining in the seat
Blue she hurt inside
Feeling like it's only me
Aura feeling violet
Blend acrylic paint
If I would fall
Would you hold on?
Felt like it fit
Trying you on
In bed the sun is shining
The middle of the day
Pillow talk I'm blinded
With everything you doing
Flowing like we fluid
Body language speaking like we fluent
Electric feeling never knew it
Oh woah, Oh woah, woah, woah
Never knew it, never knew it
If I would fall
Would you hold on?
Felt like it fit
Trying you on
Every night on her own
Curtains too closed and I can't relate
Wearing your truth on your back like a cape
But you still feel like a fake
Vision is stuck on replay
Inside of a trance tryna clear eight
Just tryna clear eight, yeah
We hang with no pants
Part of your plans
After the tables you wait
Light off the fridge
I wanna dance
Way more than making a plate
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Way more than making a plate
Written in pen and the look on your face
Is there a chance I won't maybe erase?
If I would fall
Would you hold on?
Felt like it fit
Trying you on
If I would fall
Would you belong?
Felt like it fit
Trying you on
Credits
Writer(s): Warren Blackmore
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