[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 s** 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 sh**s 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