Riddle Of The Night

Million talkers are talking
With their blue broken thumbs
Billion children are playing
With their brand new weapons
And the dancers are dancing
Like they moving their souls
Everyone's a superstar now
Yeah whatever that means
Rainbows
Fast cars
Flare pants
Long jaw
Syalalale
Syalalala
Love is up my sleeve
I wanna ride the world
Syalalale
Syalalala
Two times two is four
I wanna ride the world
It's just a riddle of the night
We post so much
We don't know what we're doing
Numbers
Apples
High waist
Shotgun
Syalalale
Syalalala
Love is up my sleeve
I wanna ride the world
Syalalale
Syalalala
Two times two is four
I wanna ride the world
I'll sing it away
Syalalala
All the things I don't understand
I don't mind, i'll just play my hand
I'll watch it, watch it, watch it played out
It's just a riddle of the night



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Budiman, Rizki Rahmahadyan Pamungkas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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