[Intro]
Late night january
Contemporary thoughts
Imaginary friends
Legendary trends
Unnecessary ends
Feel like I need some vocabulary
Cuz f** my French I call you cherry
We can fly away with the wings of satan
And we can live forever and have a bicentenary
[Verse 1]
And I pray
But I don't know to who
I'd like to pray
I'd like to pray to you
But I don't know why
Maybe we can fly away
Girl don't be shy
We'll have so many days
Our love is like a cookie with raisins
It ain't what we expected
But that doesn't mean that raisins are bad
My heart's already infected
By thinking too much
Of our last touch
And I know we speak dutch
But f** that lets share poetry in English
I know your not pinkish
So we can extinguish
All the humans on this planet
Live on our own maybe clone
Ourself cause we're the best
Only thing I want is your head on my chest and be blessed
With marrying a girl like you that's my quest
And I need someone to pull me out this mess
Because my life turned out to be a game of chess
I've lost my queen already but ima win her back
Cause im a pawn and I'm running for her to undress
[Hook]
And have a good night
I'm too drunk and I'm losing my sight
Being tired is a must not a might
I wanna sleep but I die of the light
But the dying of the light creates a thing called night
Against what I fight but his beauty of the night might
Help me write poetry so bright I had a slight
Intrest in you for a couple years, I hope my height
Won't disturb our hugs cause I want them tight
[Verse 2]
Love won't separate us
f** the hesitaters
Adore each other for the little things
Then just wait for committal rings
I'd take you to places in our own mind
If you were black you would still shine
And babe you look so fine
As the tip of my pencil
But then it broke, just as you
I'll pick up your pieces and glue
Them together take my sweater
f** Belgian weather you're my sun
Let's have some fun
[Hook]
And have a good night
I'm too drunk and I'm losing my sight
Being tired is a must not a might
I wanna sleep but I die of the light
But the dying of the light creates a thing called night
Against what I fight but his beauty of the night might
Help me write poetry so bright I had a slight
Intrest in you for a couple years, I hope my height
Won't disturb our hugs cause I want them tight