I. Kensa
I'ma take us all back to the golden summer chapters
Drifting back to when we craft origamis of oleanders
Getting drenched in the pitter-patter of the drizzle
Dibble-dabble with the games and tittle-tattle on the trees
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers and some pebbles
We all made a mess of puppy love and kitten litters
Architect our neighbourhood's map with hidden treasures
But the best of all was how we fell in love beyond measure
II. Fossils
Like intuition, our situation in abstraction
An attraction of soul mates integrated by fate
Day to day we radiate, running while intoxicated
Laughing maniacs aggravated
Them folks and we got scolded
Talking 'bout what he said, she said
Smell of green grass touchin our heads
Sunrise to sunset isn't when our day ends
III. Soupherb
Remember paper night? Or should I say the green light
To cherish our lives, couldn't afford to spoil the good times
Moonlight to sunrise, with bottles or warm cups
Toasting eye to eye, out of fear of bad bumps
We always never had enough so add the speakers turned up
Then stargazing 'til we doze off
Get awakened by the sunshine, greeted by smiles
Small things that took us miles away
I'ma take us all back to the golden summer chapters
Drifting back to when we craft origamis of oleanders
Getting drenched in the pitter-patter of the drizzle
Dibble-dabble with the games and tittle-tattle on the trees
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers and some pebbles
We all made a mess of puppy love and kitten litters
Architect our neighbourhood's map with hidden treasures
But the best of all was how we fell in love beyond measure
II. Fossils
Like intuition, our situation in abstraction
An attraction of soul mates integrated by fate
Day to day we radiate, running while intoxicated
Laughing maniacs aggravated
Them folks and we got scolded
Talking 'bout what he said, she said
Smell of green grass touchin our heads
Sunrise to sunset isn't when our day ends
III. Soupherb
Remember paper night? Or should I say the green light
To cherish our lives, couldn't afford to spoil the good times
Moonlight to sunrise, with bottles or warm cups
Toasting eye to eye, out of fear of bad bumps
We always never had enough so add the speakers turned up
Then stargazing 'til we doze off
Get awakened by the sunshine, greeted by smiles
Small things that took us miles away
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