Native
Backseat Crew
From winter to summer the climates like costumesWe paint them depending n spiritWith calmness we push on revealing the boldness we've disguised blankets of distrustWe sleep through the tensionTake reign and striveWe'll hold you closeOur years grow long; our patience shortDaybreak; the light brings encounterThe arms shakeThe trunk stays unbrokenIt holds mood and driveThe arms lull, the tree holdsAt nightfall the city brings discordThe blood haltsThe muscles keep motionWith motive we surgeThe blood flowsThe eyes closeRemember the late nights?We both watched the same lines unfold in the light
From Letras Mania