ShadowByYoongi - CORTIS Blue Lips
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Текст песни ShadowByYoongi - CORTIS Blue Lips
Yeah.
So you’re swimming in the pool we once knew,
Going out—but never pulling me through.
Maybe you tripped me, a fool in your play—
Yet your life feels like wasted day after day.
While I’m drowning, sinking deeper and deeper,
All I see is blue, cold and seeping.
I feel my body shiver, weak and alone,
No anchor left—I’m crumbling home.
Don’t want to lose it—hold my breath,
But the air’s getting thinner, fading to death.
My blue leaves drift where winds blow,
Mother leaves too, in slow motion—so slow.
My leaves…
Yeah.
Talking to the moon, dreams fell loose,
But what else is there? This is our choose.
The bitter and sweet, tightly entwined,
Shot through the moon—no more to confine.
Nothing else to say—life’s clock races,
Want to change views, find new ways.
I need something else, a fresh blue flame,
But it’s getting put out—dimmed, not the same.
Days grow too tough in this endless chat,
Sneaking up the flex, just where to go,
For peace sign with grace, like waves on the shore—
Chasing magic, my feet on the floor.
Get to the end…
My blue lips…
My…
Blue…
Can see…
Oh…
Heat.
So you’re swimming in the pool we once knew,
Going out—but never pulling me through.
Maybe you tripped me, a fool in your play—
Yet your life feels like wasted day after day.
While I’m drowning, sinking deeper and deeper,
All I see is blue, cold and seeping.
I feel my body shiver, weak and alone,
No anchor left—I’m crumbling home.
Don’t want to lose it—hold my breath,
But the air’s getting thinner, fading to death.
My blue leaves drift where winds blow,
Mother leaves too, in slow motion—so slow.
My leaves…
Yeah.
Talking to the moon, dreams fell loose,
But what else is there? This is our choose.
The bitter and sweet, tightly entwined,
Shot through the moon—no more to confine.
Nothing else to say—life’s clock races,
Want to change views, find new ways.
I need something else, a fresh blue flame,
But it’s getting put out—dimmed, not the same.
Days grow too tough in this endless chat,
Sneaking up the flex, just where to go,
For peace sign with grace, like waves on the shore—
Chasing magic, my feet on the floor.
Get to the end…
My blue lips…
My…
Blue…
Can see…
Oh…
Heat.