Lyrics presque-vu - kyabo feat. Tiya

The missed call was an accident but it became so real
Because I missed your call everyday after that
Weeks past in silence but you thought it was the best conversation
After leaving me on that rooftop at dusk to drag as the sun died
I remember the taste of green so clearly
As the grass that passed from your lips to mine
Before they passed on to each other
But now they've just passed on
Why am I surprised by the reprise of these spirits of old photos, resurrected
Myself being launched into the sky with such force
But I do not land
I simply start to drift
And you let go of my hand
And drift the other way