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