Figure (Wax Wings Remix)

A figure

You’re my own

I like you

A lot

You’re perfect

In motions

Your senses

Are none

We share the

Connection

You speak to me

So focused 

You feel me

You like me

I see you

Again

You should’ve figured it out

With eyes of lightning, roar

Figure it out

Reveal the colours inside

Tell me I can keep

Keep me in your sight

Living so lonely all the time

Is no life at all

Your eyes all over me

Carry through the wasteland

We’re locked inside of our minds

Again

Still wanting just to get loud again

Complaining everyone’s loud again

Your eyes in that moment…

You should’ve figured it out

With eyes of lightning, roar

Figure it out

Reveal the colours inside