Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Renao
Renao
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josef Page
Josef Page
Songwriter
Matt Radosevich
Matt Radosevich
Songwriter
Rahul Prasad
Rahul Prasad
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Renao
Renao
Producer
Josef Page
Josef Page
Producer
Matt Radosevich
Matt Radosevich
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Aye
Oh
[Verse 2]
She got some warm coloured hands in September
Golden in her hair, flowing pretty like the river
I know what you lost in the dark in the winter
She just wants a man who sees the colours of life
[Verse 3]
Pull me in so close, won't you tell me what you're thinking
Hard to read your mind when I'm caught up in your light green
She plays it right
She plays it right, yeah
[Verse 4]
There's nothing to lose
I'm dreaming for two
'Cause we ain't going
Solo, solo, solo
[Verse 5]
Don't you lie, don't deny that we've got something right
You paint the skies in my mind when I'm thinking of you
It's you I found in the crowd sending flares from the south
I fantasise that you're mine till the day that I die
[Verse 6]
She says I worry way to much about our feeling
We could be shining bright in any of the seasons
You felt your hidden now like everything I'm seeing
You played it right, right
Right (You played it right)
[Verse 7]
There's nothing to lose
I'm dreaming for two
'Cause we ain't going
Solo, solo, solo
[Verse 8]
Don't you lie, don't deny that we've got something right
You paint the skies in my mind when I'm thinking of you
It's you I found in the crowd sending flares from the south
I fantasise that you're mine
[Verse 9]
Baby, keep on sending flares from the south, the south, the south
Keep sending flares from the south, the south
Baby, keep on sending flares from the south, the south, the south
Sending flares from the south, the south, the south
[Verse 10]
Don't you lie, don't deny that we've got something right
You paint the skies in my mind when I'm thinking of you
[Verse 11]
Don't you lie, don't deny that we've got something right
You paint the skies in my mind when I'm thinking of you
It's you I found in the crowd sending flares from the south
I fantasise that you're mine till the day that I die
[Verse 12]
Till the day that I die
(That could work)
Written by: Josef Page, Matt Radosevich, Rahul Prasad, Unknown Unknown
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