5O

歌詞

交差した霧が青く澄んだ 儚い呼吸が光を奪う 二人笑い帰ろう 開ける瞼の裏側から 芽生える蒼さ 瞼の裏から焦る声 瞼の裏から声が聲が Got me in my bag, big money rolling, French cuff my wrist. So the timepiece keeps showing, cross lace my sneakers, and my socks name brand glue on my soles, cause I'm sticking to the game plan. Lights are bright and now they filter,now they fading out. Stay within it, gotta fight it like a final bout. Check on my flex, check on my chest, big diamonds bouncing. Ooh, I hurt my neck.