I wanna know if it's gonna flow with you
I wanna think when it comes to breathe of you
You look so quiet when I think of you
I wanna know if your storm borns in blue
I wanna know if it's gonna flow with you
I wanna think when it comes to breathe of you
You look so quiet when I think of you
I wanna know if your storm borns in blue
I don't wanna know what the truth is
Cause it was all there since beginning
I didn't want to choose to see it
Never felt that perfect feeling
So I rather talk slow
And get out from the view