Cup of latte in your hand
Glitters of dusk land on your lashes
Hope youre happy
Till the end
Live in a garden we dont know yet
Stars
Shine bright
In your eyes
We put
Up a fire
By the sea
In your mind
Please
Dont say goodbye
Cause I will miss the nights
Ah
Stylus drawing like samsara
Star trails crossing land
Coffee bubble
Birth and laugh
Reflect the beating heart
Underneath your black cloak
Sewing up the nights that they cry
Ah
Ah
You say it brings you to life
I think to myself think to myself
No masterpiece you need to hide
As I can make it alive
Show me your signs with your mind
And our orange shall be thrive
Long-live what it seems to be evergreen
Or just a flash in the pan in our lives
