Lovers Lane

[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 sex 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 shits 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