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Andre Van Drunen
Andre Van Drunen
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Andre Van Drunen
Andre Van Drunen
Producer

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Indie cinema, coffee smell in the air Rainy cinnamon, time for jackets in red It's serendipity, induced by technology That started when I got that message back from you Timid smiles hinting ambiguous signs Waiting for the film helps to buy us some time For subjectivity, respecting formalities Cause it's too early to tell right away the truth That the movie is just an excuse To get closer and closer to you So let me entertain you for a few more years Introduce in plain view all my dreams and fears I just had to sing to cast a spell on your ears I could keep this on Paint the words neon, and Describe, describe, oh Describe, describe, oh Describe, describe The mess inside my mind Describe, describe, oh Describe, describe, oh Describe, describe The mess inside my mind Being tourists in our own little towns I'm so new to these streets of ups and downs It's pure intensity, profound curiosity Like in this world there isn't any time to lose And the city is just an excuse To get closer and closer to you So let me entertain you for a few more years Introduce in plain view all my dreams and fears I just had to sing to cast a spell on your ears I could keep this on Paint the words neon, and Describe, describe, oh Describe, describe, oh Describe, describe The mess inside my mind Describe, describe, oh Describe, describe, oh Describe, describe The mess inside my mind When the beginning flows into continuing I have no words to describe the feeling, no When the beginning flows into continuing I have no words to describe the feeling, no When the beginning flows into continuing I have no words to describe the feeling, no When the beginning flows into continuing (describe, describe, oh) I have no words to describe the feeling, no (describe, describe, oh) When the beginning flows into continuing (describe, describe) I have no words to describe the feeling, no (the mess inside my mind) When the beginning flows into continuing (describe, describe, oh) I have no words to describe the feeling, no (describe, describe, oh) When the beginning flows into continuing... (describe, describe) The mess inside my mind
Writer(s): Andre Samico Van Drunen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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