Lovers Lane

[Verse 1: Arima Ederra] Can’t really explain how and why I feel All I know is what I feel is what I feel And why is someone always trying to tell You what love’s made of, red pastels [Hook] Lover’s lane What real who's sane, sane? [Verse 2: Arima Ederra] Envisions of reality are caught A place that you speak and feel and don't feel what you're not Eliminate untie negative knots And begin to paint a picture of your thoughts Seek and know who you are, inside yourself Instead of waiting to be somebody else Levitate to lover’s lane Where self awareness is gained [Hook] [Verse 3: GIBBY] 1, 2, 3, go Have me hypnotized, with them thighs in the worst ways Nice guy but pedal fast, tucking my rope chain No flex provided by your kiss on my chest Money and sex ruin minds so we leave it to rest And I think about you at the top of my day Never this subject ‘cause you’re by my side, needless to say Rocking them shades on a dark night, you’re beauty is so bright Lights off when we ahh, I be tucking you in tight, now could it be the LO.. Ash to cigarillo on a no pad, Gotta maintain your pizzazz, When shits bad I get up in that hidazz So really really, can it be? We’re one step away from a, a family [Hook] Lover’s lane What real, who's sane, sane? (tell me if you think it’s real) Tell me if you think it’s real [Outro] Your eyes I feel Our thoughts ideal So take my hand to board this train And walk with me to lover’s lane Lover’s lane, lover’s lane Lover’s lane