[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