Osaka Lights (feat. waterweed)

In our flesh, in our blood
Your body lines. The joints we smoked up
Black ain't no gold, the difference isn't bold
Under the Osaka Lights the monsoon flooded us, no rehab
So close and still feeling damn cold

In a city that I don't know, flares are burning inside me
And it hurts to pick up the pieces we left
We can't say it wasn't broken, although we denied to see-
Our slipped wrists and the demons that we met

愛が霞んでいく
幻の中
揺れては消える煙のように

Six years writing you songs
And smoke filling my lungs-
Only made clear that love is a lie worth living in

Love is a lie worth living in, oh no

ただ君のことを想うほど
痛む鼓動も思い出す
孤独はいつだって愛の影で笑う

In our flesh, in our blood
Your body lines. The joints we smoked up
Black ain't no gold, the difference isn't bold
Under the Osaka Lights the monsoon flooded us, no rehab
So close and still feeling damn cold

We can say that we still care, while pretending to be true
We can celebrate the irony of it all
And the smoke that now is coming from the ashes that we grew
Is swallowing the hurt of the free fall with you

Under the Osaka Lights
By the ocean dimming nights
Under the Osaka Lights
By the ocean dimming nights
Under the Osaka Lights
Lost between bokeh lies
Under the Osaka Lights

In our flesh, in our blood
Your body lines, my lips in your mouth
So close and still cold, no

In our flesh, in our blood
Your body lines. The joints we smoked up
Black ain't no gold, the difference isn't bold
Under the Osaka Lights the monsoon flooded us, no rehab
So close and still feeling damn cold
In our flesh, in our blood
Your body lines. The joints we smoked up
Black ain't no gold, the difference isn't bold
Under the Osaka Lights the monsoon flooded us, no rehab
So close and still feeling damn cold

So close and still feeling damn cold
So close and still feeling damn cold



Credits
Writer(s): àlex Aubach, Eduardo Arqué, Oriol Batalla
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