Eight hundred years ago
It could have worked
Pure golden temples and
Green grass walks
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
Fermented for a while
Opened up your wounds
Then looked at me and smiled
Opened up your heart
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
These sonorous desires weren't mine
It was misconceived
The only thing that matters now is fine
I won't believe
A somnambulist, it's fabulous
How tropical desire still gives you fever
You pushed me into your own swamp and both weren't free
The ocean gets deeper when you dig up the blur
And my mind gets greener cause I fed it with dirt
Did you know eight hundred years ago
If it wasn't for you I wouldn't know
Dreams can get clearer move your body
Through words
Eight hundred years ago,
It could have worked
Pure golden temples and
Green grass walks
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
Fermented for a while
Opened up your wounds
Then looked at me and smiled
Opened up your heart
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
Your eyes are feeling swollen
Your breath starts to shorten
Your hands are near the sunken
Treasure
You drown in the sunken treasure
You drown near the sunken treasure
KAYTA - 8-100 Lyrics
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Eight hundred years ago
It could have worked
Pure golden temples and
Green grass walks
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
Fermented for a while
Opened up your wounds
Then looked at me and smiled
Opened up your heart
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
These sonorous desires weren't mine
It was misconceived
The only thing that matters now is fine
I won't believe
A somnambulist, it's fabulous
How tropical desire still gives you fever
You pushed me into your own swamp and both weren't free
The ocean gets deeper when you dig up the blur
And my mind gets greener cause I fed it with dirt
Did you know eight hundred years ago
If it wasn't for you I wouldn't know
Dreams can get clearer move your body
Through words
Eight hundred years ago,
It could have worked
Pure golden temples and
Green grass walks
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
Fermented for a while
Opened up your wounds
Then looked at me and smiled
Opened up your heart
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
Your eyes are feeling swollen
Your breath starts to shorten
Your hands are near the sunken
Treasure
You drown in the sunken treasure
You drown near the sunken treasure
It could have worked
Pure golden temples and
Green grass walks
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
Fermented for a while
Opened up your wounds
Then looked at me and smiled
Opened up your heart
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
These sonorous desires weren't mine
It was misconceived
The only thing that matters now is fine
I won't believe
A somnambulist, it's fabulous
How tropical desire still gives you fever
You pushed me into your own swamp and both weren't free
The ocean gets deeper when you dig up the blur
And my mind gets greener cause I fed it with dirt
Did you know eight hundred years ago
If it wasn't for you I wouldn't know
Dreams can get clearer move your body
Through words
Eight hundred years ago,
It could have worked
Pure golden temples and
Green grass walks
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
Fermented for a while
Opened up your wounds
Then looked at me and smiled
Opened up your heart
I had to climb mountains
Slept in the rain
Then got that secret serum
Kept him from my pain
Your eyes are feeling swollen
Your breath starts to shorten
Your hands are near the sunken
Treasure
You drown in the sunken treasure
You drown near the sunken treasure
Writer: KAYTA
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