Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Your Orbit, artist - Ecca Vandal. Album song Ecca Vandal, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 19.10.2017
Record label: Universal Music Australia
Song language: English
Your Orbit |
Great part, love your pieces |
I speak openly, you secrets |
Peak blue roses on your peaches |
Eat it up and spit the leeches |
We no protector |
I have not seen her protector |
I will not be her projector |
I will not be her pussy, sir |
I orbit space and time and love |
It’s like two clouds and diamond doves |
I love you not and yes I’d love to be |
Into space and god above |
Turn the orbit it will be |
The day and night both at my feet |
My flower good enough to eat |
So drink up, drink up and send oh me |
Me and kids dragging ember still light |
But the soundtrack is stuck in rewind |
It’s all the same, our orbit’s in place |
Papa told me spurn out and retire |
The dough we bow it for the night |
It’s all the same, our orbit is in place |
I’m on the radar, I own it for the fun of it |
I wouldn’t wait up, I wake up way away from her |
Is it direct or are we going metro way |
I wouldn’t worry, I never wanna wear it all |
Your orbit, your orbit, your orbit, your orbit |
You, keep me at a meteor’s distance |
Way, way across the carparel, listen |
It’s cool, everyone’s someone’s fool |
I’m never gonna bring no shame |
A matrimal pain |
I’m into it now, it’s all the same |
Hate to hit you with the big «what's are we?» |
I’m sorry, there’s no hurry |
It’s all the same, our orbit is in place |
I’m on the radar, I own it for the fun of it |
I wouldn’t wait up, I wake up way away from her |
Is it direct or are we going metro way |
I wouldn’t worry, I never wanna wear it all |
Your orbit, your orbit, your orbit, your orbit |
Now, my legs are dangling off the edge of Saturn’s rings |
I just considered waiting for my phone to ring |
I had a dream that we were comets on a swing |
I just been sitting waiting… |
Hello, hello, hello! |
Hey you should wait for the pause |
I been stuck in the stars |
Pluto and Venus and Mars |
On my own simulator |
One stop, then see you later |
Tie me’s lighter than ai-er |
Oh, my hai-er, looking much greyer over here |
Lightyears travelling fate over there |
Stuck in the clouds with a breeze on the kid |
Singing «my she’s done a wing» with the kids |
Bright stars, bright hearts, like ours |
Never meant to heal our wounds and scars |
Never meant to feel real love in stars |
Only give the kids blue blood and Mars |
Big bright stars on a big star ship |
Taking your head and taking your shit |
Kissy bright hips on the streams in a bit |
Licking my lips, looking lit down yo |
Your orbit, your orbit, your orbit, your orbit |