SZA - Warm Winds | Текст песни

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• Warm Winds

[Intro]
Dear God make me a bird
So I can fly far, far, far away...

[Bridge]
Call your phone on a late night
I recall your soul had a taste like
Gardens, flowers, warm winds

[Hook]
The clouds below your feet
Quit clipping on your wings
Sometimes we hate to leave somebody
What's happening to we?

Warm winds on a space ride
When I call your phone on a late night
I recall your soul had a taste like
Gardens, flowers, warm winds

The clouds below your feet
Quit clipping on your wings
Sometimes we hate to leave somebody
What's happening to we?

Warm winds on a space ride...

[Verse 1]
Sometimes, I call your name out loud
Just to make sure it's you
Sometimes, I crack my veins open
Just to see if it's blue, you clean me up

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Sometimes I bite my lips and close my eyes
Just to pretend it's you
Long live, lonely thoughts on Thursday nights
That's when I think of you

We were all thirteen once
Long live tramp stamps and Pepper Ann
You will never judge me for that
You will always love me for that

[Outro]
Warm winds on a space ride
When I call your phone on a late night
I recall your soul had taste like
Gardens, flowers, warm winds