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Purple Clouds

Bria LeeListen on Apple Music

歌词

I started to write all my feelings down in my journal
Then I took those feelings, I rolled 'em up, and I burned 'em
Baby, baby, paper planes, I just wanna fly them
Lately been gettin' so high, I feel like a pilot
Ooh
I remember I used to see clear
Ooh
You know so much can change in a year
You know I'll break it down, baby
So much liquor, I drown daily
I got used to the sound playing
From the back of the drop top Mercedes
And I saw the purple clouds
And the Sun was on the ground
And then walls were making sounds
When I open up my mouth
All I see is purple clouds
I need to act like I'm sober
But the liquor, it keeps taking over
Feels so good when I lay on the sofa
And the dark clouds put me in a coma
Everyone telling me that I changed
I took off on a jet paper plane
While the smoke take control of my brain
Burn it down till my life is in flames
And I saw the purple clouds
And the Sun was on the ground
And then the walls were making sounds
When I open up my mouth
All I see is purple clouds
I started to write all my feelings down in my journal
Then I took those feelings, I rolled 'em up, and I burned 'em
Baby, baby, paper planes, I just wanna fly them
Lately been gettin' so high, I feel like a pilot
Ooh
I remember I used to see clear
Ooh
You know so much can change in a year
And I saw the purple clouds
And the Sun was on the ground
And then the walls were making sounds
When I open up my mouth
All I see is purple clouds
All I see is purple clouds
All I see is purple clouds

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专辑信息

Little Room →
  1. Purple Clouds
  2. One Shot
  3. Piece By Piece
  4. Throwing Darts
  5. Forget Me
  6. Nowhere
  7. One Shot (Remix)