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Ice Americano Static - sorijam
Lyrics by:Hajeong Yong
Composed by:Hajeong Yong
Sun seashell dripping on the wood
Wish that I could tell you if I could
Crushed ice rattling in a plastic cup
Time to wake my sleepy senses up
Caffeine rushing down into my veins
Washing out the lingering off his pains
Brew is still humming with the grind
Leaving all the heavy thoughts behind
Stirring up the darkened bitter brew
Everything feels slightly clean and new
Laptop open to an empty page
Feeling like a tiger in a cage
Ice cubes clinking like a crystal bell
Stories that I never wanna tell
Menu boards are shining neon white
Everything is looking sharp and bright
Sipping slowly through a paper straw
Watching all the patterns that I draw
Quiet static buzzing in my ear
Vanishing the ghost of every fear
Give me that cold and bitter summer taste
Not a single drop to go to waste
Keep me running through the heavy day
We will find a better way to stay
Glass is freezing in my sweaty hand
Walking through a dry and lonely land
Let the liquid magic take control
Healing the cracks inside my soul
Melting ice is diluting the flavor now
We will finish up this task somehow
No more breaks until the job is done
Underneath the blazing summer sun
Bitter notes are lingering so long
Like the chorus of a broken song
Hold the cup and take another draw
This is the finest thing I ever saw
Sipping slowly through a paper straw
Watching all the patterns that I draw
Quiet static buzzing in my ear
Vanishing the ghost of every fear
Give me that cold and bitter summer taste
Not a single drop to go to waste
Keep me running through the heavy day
We will find a better way to stay
Glass is freezing in my sweaty hand
Walking through a dry and lonely land
Let the liquid magic take control
Healing the cracks inside my soul
Underneath the dim commercial light
Trying to distinguish wrong from right
No more heavy shadows on my face
Moving at a very steady pace
Pour the espresso over frozen blocks
Ticking off the giant public clocks
Keep the caffeine flowing in the stream
Living out a temporary dream
Give me that cold and bitter summer taste
Not a single drop to go to waste
Keep me running through the heavy day
We will find a better way to stay
Glass is freezing in my sweaty hand
Walking through a dry and lonely land
Let the liquid magic take control
Healing the cracks inside my soul
Empty cup is sitting on the tray
Afternoon is slipping fast away
Pack the bag and head out to the street
Moving to the rhythm of my feet