Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aviators
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Roxas
Composer
Rj Pineda
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Roxas
Producer
Lyrics
I saw her calling for my head
Hair so gold but it splits in red
Like a fucked up mystery
I said why, yeah, we’re close indeed
But I’m just really thinking of ways we could never be
Together
Then I braced for the long embrace
She laid on me and her warmth filled my face
I was surprised
I was baptized
I’ve come to stay and our cheeks fall on soft goodbyes
Freedom has never been our friend
So, go now, until we meet again
Never mind, ‘cause I don’t mind the thoughts living on their own
Oh, Valentina, please haunt me alone
Patiently minding our own demise
It kills me to think I might never see her light
Shining down on heavens door
Why has life shut me out before
I found leopards prints all over the bathroom floor
Freedom has never been our friend
So, go now, until we meet again
Never mind, ‘cause I don’t mind the thoughts living on their own
Oh, Valentina, please haunt me alone
Tungsten lights bounce off the shaggy walls
And I thought to myself, “Boy I could haveit all”
As you lifted up your shirt, felt my inner hurt
Tell me that “it’s okay, this is the only way”
Written by: John Roxas, Rj Pineda