Ring on my Ears

Just until my earrings hit my face
I must run tons more than anyone else
My pick will never lose its shape, mm
Just until my earrings touch my cheeks
It means the green lights are on, got a pay
My pick will never lose its shape, mm
Yeah
The five piercings shining on there
Even though I'm sweaty but shawty
Same goes for you looking at me
The piercings color is rari
My pick will never lose its shape, mm

Page one, so bright it looks like the moon
Page two, that's the key, I'm gonna hang on еars
Page three, grab the chain and go up, high up
Page four, I'll grab thе longer chain, then keep on going up so high
Page one, so bright it looks like the moon
Page two, that's the key, I'm gonna hang on ears
Page three, grab the chain and go up, high up
Page four, I'll grab the longer chain, then keep on going up so high

Breathlessly run for another tour
I cannot see another door

Just until my earrings hit my face
I just enjoy wearing day
When my cheeks are red, I will get the ring all wet
Just until my earrings hit my face
I just enjoy wearing day
When my cheeks are red, I'll get the ring all wet every day

Just until my earrings hit my face
Gain the strength to get back again, stand, yeah
So that I will never fall again, yeah
Just until my earrings hit my face
Even it's a bit heavy, it's okay
That's my faded earring, two concept, two concept
The wounds hurting you for so long will be healed
Until the time it breaks I'll forever sing for you
(Mm-mm, mm-mm) everything is glimmering
(Mm-mm, mm-mm) other thoughts are all erased

Page one, so bright it looks like the moon
Page two, that's the key, I'm gonna hang on ears
Page three, grab the chain and go up, high up
Page four, I'll grab the longer chain, then keep on going up so high

Breathlessly run for another tour
I cannot see another door

When two are twisted, act it's not
Leave one behind just for a while
Even it's cracked, they look different
Told you to keep it away from you

Page one, so bright it looks like the moon
Page two, key will never, you ain't got me (you ain't got me)
Page three, even if the chain's rusty
Page four, much higher 'til I'm too busy that I look down at you

Breathlessly run for another tour
I cannot see another door

Just until my earrings hit my face
I just enjoy wearing day
When my cheeks are red, I will get the ring all wet
Just until my earrings hit my face
I just enjoy wearing day
When my cheeks are red, I'll get the ring all wet every day



Credits
Writer(s): Joo Hee Lee, Da Woon Jeon, Jae Hyun Park, Cya
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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