Habibi

I'm done looking for feelings, they find me everywhere.
I walked into the forest, I knew the dark in her hair.
Wind blows forest floor feathers.
Windows from a Buick 6,
Hungry, it's foggy in Leffinge.
Guilty when I look at you.
Trees grow in my subconscious,
but I know that they're there.
Branchy into my spirit.
Breathing out through her hair.
Couldn't dream, couldn't wake up.
Over the sea, under the make up.
I leave a peace of me everywhere,
don't care if it's good or a shame.
Stealing kisses and innocence, changing love to a game.
Wind blows forest floor feathers.
Windows from a Buick 6,
Hungry, it's foggy in Leffinge.
Guilty, when I look at you.
Couldn't dream, couldn't wake up.
Over the sea, under the make up.
Melancholy... stuck in the basement.
It's not a dream, I'm just a strange one.