"White Honda" lyrics
rei brown & Lecx Stacy Lyrics
Laying on the ground where I've fallen
Looking at the sky as it hardens
Wonder if I'll die in the darkness
But you carry me away to the garden
I just want you so bad
So bad, so bad
I don't wanna go back
Go back, go back
Just wanna let you know I'm trying
That I've been struggling to find it in me
To tell you that you got me flying
You set a different kind of fire in me, fire in me (Yeah)
I cried to you on the way home
Would it be any different if I blamed it on you?
When you talk like an angel
All you'd need was your wings and put a halo on too
I feel like I've been missing
And I realize I'm distant
Don't buy me some time by hinting
I'm probably alive just by looking in your eyes
Getting high
In the backseat of your white Honda
Had the windows down while we drove by
Had your face glowing by red street lights, street lights
Getting high (Getting high)
In the backseat of your white Honda
Had the windows down while we drove by
Had your face glowing by red street lights, street lights
Baby, you're the haven that I'm craving, I'm not letting you go
Say you wanna take me to the edge, you know I'm ready to go
I've been taking down these fences
And I don't know what it is but I let you right through
Overtaking all my senses
Yeah, the city is a blur with my eyes set on you
You taught me to let go
I'm keeping out the echoes
You saved me from the get go
You're the only reason why I feel lucky I'm alive
Getting high
In the backseat of your white Honda
Had the windows down while we drove by
Had your face glowing by red street lights, street lights
Getting high
In the backseat of your white Honda
Had the windows down while we drove by
Had your face glowing by red street lights, street lights
Baby, you're the haven that I'm craving, I'm not letting you go
Say you wanna take me to the edge, you know I'm ready to go
Just wanna let you know I'm trying
That I've been struggling to find it in me
To tell you that you got me flying
You set a different kind of fire in me, fire in me
Trying
That I've been struggling to find it in me
To tell you that you got me flying
You set a different kind of fire in me, fire in me
Looking at the sky as it hardens
Wonder if I'll die in the darkness
But you carry me away to the garden
I just want you so bad
So bad, so bad
I don't wanna go back
Go back, go back
Just wanna let you know I'm trying
That I've been struggling to find it in me
To tell you that you got me flying
You set a different kind of fire in me, fire in me (Yeah)
I cried to you on the way home
Would it be any different if I blamed it on you?
When you talk like an angel
All you'd need was your wings and put a halo on too
I feel like I've been missing
And I realize I'm distant
Don't buy me some time by hinting
I'm probably alive just by looking in your eyes
Getting high
In the backseat of your white Honda
Had the windows down while we drove by
Had your face glowing by red street lights, street lights
Getting high (Getting high)
In the backseat of your white Honda
Had the windows down while we drove by
Had your face glowing by red street lights, street lights
Baby, you're the haven that I'm craving, I'm not letting you go
Say you wanna take me to the edge, you know I'm ready to go
I've been taking down these fences
And I don't know what it is but I let you right through
Overtaking all my senses
Yeah, the city is a blur with my eyes set on you
You taught me to let go
I'm keeping out the echoes
You saved me from the get go
You're the only reason why I feel lucky I'm alive
Getting high
In the backseat of your white Honda
Had the windows down while we drove by
Had your face glowing by red street lights, street lights
Getting high
In the backseat of your white Honda
Had the windows down while we drove by
Had your face glowing by red street lights, street lights
Baby, you're the haven that I'm craving, I'm not letting you go
Say you wanna take me to the edge, you know I'm ready to go
Just wanna let you know I'm trying
That I've been struggling to find it in me
To tell you that you got me flying
You set a different kind of fire in me, fire in me
Trying
That I've been struggling to find it in me
To tell you that you got me flying
You set a different kind of fire in me, fire in me
Writer(s): Ray Brown, Avelino Omo
