[Chorus] Love, China, Japan, Dreams (X3) It don't make sense to you, but it's crystal clear to me Ché: Weeping willow underneath the tree we dwell peacefully Lost in love rooted ever so deeply In sorrow, I held you closer than ever fighting against tomorrow You said we'd be forever and my hungry heart swallowed As our tree trunk was hollowed I went ghost u went ghost, what the f** i can't let go While im losing grip on you fingertips, last kiss on heavens lips Lord have mercy on my soul I haven't seen heaven since During those nights when u were a million miles away I would contemplate in dream state under a tree by a lake But it would only be me I heard your voice but it sounded far way and serta chinese As you whispered to my heart about the happy tears your missing What we had was pure and potent unaffected by the system Raise me up crane style hold me down like sumo Make my heart flip judo my numero uno [Chorus] Pacman: Truth be told, my numero uno's style was a little like judo Or maybe even sumo Together fighting' the ridged system Still missing the diversity it needs From the Portuguese, Pakistan, Chinese, and me and her Taking time away at the mental lake Placed up in my mental state Just for us to get away And since I been with her I haven't seen heaven since But when we part ways I can get a taste of heaven's lips Cuz sometimes I can feel her slipping from my finger tips But I love her so the thought of losing her makes my fingers grip I can't let go To keep her every I fight the satanic ghost that lie In between the hallow halls Things get icy as if i were to swallow halls So no writing for tomorrow Forget the pain and the sorrow Rooted deeply Together we lay peacefully Under The Weeping Willow [Chorus]