Mori Ave Shiki-TMNS (Ft. Ryoko Miza)
"Mori Ave" by Shiki-TMNS (Ft. Ryoko Miza), released in 2023, is a #Pop song that explores themes of nostalgia, connection, and the passage of time. The lyrics convey a longing for the past while embracing present moments. Unique elements include a blend of electronic beats and traditional melodies, creating a captivating sound. Its introspective nature resonates with listeners, highlighting the importance of memories in shaping identity.
[Verse 1: Shiki]
Mori-san can you hear me, its your onii-chan
I been losing my sanity everyday [?] since you been gone
World right by my side now I be lonely in 3005
Pessimistic aside, type B personality
I don't smile [?] to missery
Nigga please, get over yourself, what I say constantly but it never helps
Fuck a nine to five I don't want to be alive when I know you in the arms of someone else
And this hurts my health to the fullest
But this pain I have to endure it
To reclaim your love in the purest form, perfection yes
Swear I lost my soul just the other day
Pray too hard went the other way
I don't really care 'bout the gossiping
I was always persecuted anyway
Ándele, what my homies tell me constantly
Need to snap out of my depression, find a metter way
But every coping mechanism involves you
Your the [?] in the drug I abuse
[Chorus: Ryoko Miza]
I don't really want to drive, but I think I'd rather die
In Oakland, in Oakland
With my hands on two and ten
So I guess it all depends
On Oakland, on Oakland
And I'm nervous, truth be told
I never saw me growing old
In Oakland, in Oakland
And if I married you tonight
It would probably start a riot
In Oakland, in Oakland
Mori-san can you hear me, its your onii-chan
I been losing my sanity everyday [?] since you been gone
World right by my side now I be lonely in 3005
Pessimistic aside, type B personality
I don't smile [?] to missery
Nigga please, get over yourself, what I say constantly but it never helps
Fuck a nine to five I don't want to be alive when I know you in the arms of someone else
And this hurts my health to the fullest
But this pain I have to endure it
To reclaim your love in the purest form, perfection yes
Swear I lost my soul just the other day
Pray too hard went the other way
I don't really care 'bout the gossiping
I was always persecuted anyway
Ándele, what my homies tell me constantly
Need to snap out of my depression, find a metter way
But every coping mechanism involves you
Your the [?] in the drug I abuse
[Chorus: Ryoko Miza]
I don't really want to drive, but I think I'd rather die
In Oakland, in Oakland
With my hands on two and ten
So I guess it all depends
On Oakland, on Oakland
And I'm nervous, truth be told
I never saw me growing old
In Oakland, in Oakland
And if I married you tonight
It would probably start a riot
In Oakland, in Oakland
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