Lemon Lime - Pastel
Written by：Pastel
It's not a secret anymore I hate your place
I think I could jump out the window
Anytime
As you know
It's not a crime
To be yourself
Don't think
I would have rhymed with lemon lime
Wthout lies
Oh I feel like I'm in the seventies
Oh I feel like I'm in the seventies it's where I belong
If all the flowers dressed my hair
When I walked in the fields and the music was loud
It's more than time for me to unveil the real
Hey
Oh I feel like I'm in the seventies
Right now I do not own my life
I sacrifice half of me and it's just leaving me empty
I'm no good at pleasing you and I always mess up
Don't you know I'm giving up
Oh I feel like I'm in the seventies
Oh I feel like I'm in the seventies it's where I belong
If all the flowers dressed my hair
When I walked in the fields and the music was loud
It's more than time for me to unveil the real
Hey
Oh I feel like I'm in the seventies
Oh I feel like I'm in the seventies
Oh I feel like I'm in the seventies it's where I belong
If all the flowers dressed my hair
When I walked in the fields and the music was loud
It's more than time for me to unveil the real
Hey
Oh I feel like I'm in the seventies
Oh I feel like I'm in the seventies
