Osaka Lights // 大阪ライト

In our flesh, in our blood Your body lines. The joints we smoked up Black ain't no gold, the difference isn't bold Under the Osaka Lights the monsoon flooded us, no rehab So close and still feeling damn cold In a city that I don't know, flares are burning inside me And it hurts to pick up the pieces we left We can't say it wasn't broken, although we denied to see- Our slipped wrists and the demons that we met 愛が霞んでいく 幻の中 揺れては消える煙のように Six years writing you songs And smoke filling my lungs- Only made clear that love is a lie worth living in Love is a lie worth living in, oh no ただ君のことを想うほど 痛む鼓動も思い出す 孤独はいつだって愛の影で笑う In our flesh, in our blood Your body lines. The joints we smoked up Black ain't no gold, the difference isn't bold Under the Osaka Lights the monsoon flooded us, no rehab So close and still feeling damn cold We can say that we still care, while pretending to be true We can celebrate the irony of it all And the smoke that now is coming from the ashes that we grew Is swallowing the hurt of the free fall with you Under the Osaka Lights By the ocean dimming nights Under the Osaka Lights By the ocean dimming nights Under the Osaka Lights Lost between bokeh lies Under the Osaka Lights In our flesh, in our blood Your body lines, my lips in your mouth So close and still cold, no In our flesh, in our blood Your body lines. The joints we smoked up Black ain't no gold, the difference isn't bold Under the Osaka Lights the monsoon flooded us, no rehab So close and still feeling damn cold In our flesh, in our blood Your body lines. The joints we smoked up Black ain't no gold, the difference isn't bold Under the Osaka Lights the monsoon flooded us, no rehab So close and still feeling damn cold So close and still feeling damn cold So close and still feeling damn cold