CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Oscar Wilde
Oh woah oh
Yuh, yeah
Tonight, the big brave moon came alive
And told me how to reach the otherside
If heaven isn't too far away
Alive, I breathe you in to overcome my strife.
That pulls me in like atmospheric might
That pulls me underwater without you-
I don't know what I'd do
Run and hide forever with who?
It's do or die, the grave shift for two
Yuh
I wheeze
So please
Call me Oscar Wilde with an open fire
Set a date downstairs, I'm your golden child
I will be right there with a smoking smile
And a cigarette there in my lips like Miles
Davis, holding, Louis Vuitton,
Wrist***ches on the mattresses we on.
Real life but you feel like VR
You're riding front but I just can't believe.
Ah whooo
If you'd only listen we could close out the distance.
It gets lonely, I miss it
A cold reminiscence.
When you told me you miss it, like a bad addiction
A full on collision for trust and conviction.
Said I'm never switching off your disposition, I'd rather have friction then take them prescriptions.
Problems not worth solving.
Why don't you?
Call me Oscar Wilde with an open fire
Set a date downstairs, I'm your golden child
I will be right there with a smoking smile
And a cigarette there in my lips like Miles
Davis, holding, Louis Vuitton,
Wrist***ches on the mattresses we on.
Real life but you feel like VR
You're riding front but I just can't believe.
Yuh, yeah
Tonight, the big brave moon came alive
And told me how to reach the otherside
If heaven isn't too far away
Alive, I breathe you in to overcome my strife.
That pulls me in like atmospheric might
That pulls me underwater without you-
I don't know what I'd do
Run and hide forever with who?
It's do or die, the grave shift for two
Yuh
I wheeze
So please
Call me Oscar Wilde with an open fire
Set a date downstairs, I'm your golden child
I will be right there with a smoking smile
And a cigarette there in my lips like Miles
Davis, holding, Louis Vuitton,
Wrist***ches on the mattresses we on.
Real life but you feel like VR
You're riding front but I just can't believe.
Ah whooo
If you'd only listen we could close out the distance.
It gets lonely, I miss it
A cold reminiscence.
When you told me you miss it, like a bad addiction
A full on collision for trust and conviction.
Said I'm never switching off your disposition, I'd rather have friction then take them prescriptions.
Problems not worth solving.
Why don't you?
Call me Oscar Wilde with an open fire
Set a date downstairs, I'm your golden child
I will be right there with a smoking smile
And a cigarette there in my lips like Miles
Davis, holding, Louis Vuitton,
Wrist***ches on the mattresses we on.
Real life but you feel like VR
You're riding front but I just can't believe.
