Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morgan Pratt
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morgan Pratt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Morgan Pratt
Producer
Letra
Come
To the yard
Flower guard (garden)
(In) the aspen shade
Run
Turning steam
Towards the green
From our cups of Earl Grey
Our eyes
Both detect
And reflect
A tremendous sum
So rise
Imprecise
Paradise
Like a pendulum
Bliss! I hope we get
More days like this
Oh! Incandescent like a violet sun
You glow so bright in front of everyone
I want to tell you but I get so shy
I'll sneak these thoughts into a lullaby
Floating on the sea
Carved our names in a cherry tree
This feels so easy to me
You in a love-drunk melody
Flow
August breeze
To balconies
Where symphonies drag their memories from our chests
Desire grows and shrinks in tides of breath
Bliss! I hope we get
More days like this
Oh! Incandescent like a violet sun
You glow so bright in front of everyone
I want to tell you but I get so shy
I'll sneak these thoughts into a lullaby
Floating on the sea
Carved our names in a cherry tree
This feels so easy to me
You in a love-drunk melody
Written by: Morgan Pratt