paroles de chanson Humblest Pleasures - Turnover

Tiger lily or a rose
You still have your place in the garden
Appreciate the bluer notes
Why is the simplest thing the hardest?

What a thing it is to grow
Flower I tried so hard to open my mind
No I never meant to color you in jet black with a ballpoint pen
The brilliance hurt my eyes
I told you that I'm colorblind

You're blurry like the feeling in the ending of the summer
I'm living in a memory imagining another
Early in the afternoon the humblest of pleasures feeling the inside of you
I know that I'll forget it

It's disheartening that after everything evaporates a lot of pain
And all the words I sing
And the perceptive things that I explain
I haven't changed

You're blurry like the feeling in the ending of the summer
I'm living in a memory imagining another
Early in the afternoon the humblest of pleasures feeling the inside of you
I know that I'll forget it