| [00:24.073] | I met this girl, when I was out |
| [00:29.271] | She was so reserved, with the brightest smile |
| [00:34.567] | Her hair was dark, and her eyes were brown |
| [00:39.591] | I fell in love in Chinatown |
| [00:44.054] | A million little suns hang inches overhead |
| [00:46.769] | A crowded hall cuts trenches to the left |
| [00:49.481] | Foreign tongue in my vernacular |
| [00:50.882] | Slack, I should have studied |
| [00:52.248] | I just sketched all my dreams while I sat in the back |
| [00:54.461] | Short skirts with the modest appeal |
| [00:56.522] | The barrier's there but the honesty's real, aversion |
| [01:00.110] | We don't look in the eye much, it's sci-fi and alien to us |
| [01:03.593] | Getting faded in the cut |
| [01:04.761] | It's Mr. "Hey can I just get a ****ing break between the awkward spells?" |
| [01:07.926] | She'd just as rather take a walk in Hell |
| [01:09.776] | I'm thinking self-image and shit, I need glasses |
| [01:12.745] | If she can, why can't I see past it? |
| [01:15.530] | Fingertips brushed together, freefall |
| [01:18.512] | I wish that I could function better |
| [01:20.653] | Gravity's gone, there's no coming back |
| [01:23.364] | And I just want the ****ing summer back |
| [01:26.138] | I met this girl, when I was out |
| [01:31.015] | She was so reserved, with the brightest smile |
| [01:36.553] | Her hair was dark, and her eyes were brown |
| [01:41.316] | I fell in love in Chinatown |
| [01:45.894] | A trillion little stars dust the blanket above us |
| [01:48.497] | How, small are we while the cosmos breathes |
| [01:51.174] | But, for a moment my scale changed |
| [01:53.568] | Nothing matters but the actions of this female's frame |
| [01:56.142] | I say, arcade screens in the backdrop |
| [01:58.946] | And she pulls me by the hand, take me to the back block |
| [02:01.561] | Shout's out to Menkoi, gotta give 'em mad props |
| [02:04.229] | Green tea by the lake; drink it to the last drop |
| [02:07.386] | Where the hell does the time go? The rhyme's slow |
| [02:09.770] | But her blindfold make me mind go up high, woah |
| [02:12.954] | Overlooking the city, wabi-sabi sitting crooked |
| [02:15.868] | It's pretty I'm type giddy |
| [02:17.816] | If I give her a kiss she'll remember me |
| [02:19.997] | Stuck inside her memory, my idiosyncrasies |
| [02:23.032] | And shorty was the finest round |
| [02:25.728] | I met her down in Chinatown |
| [02:28.384] | I met this girl, when I was out |
| [02:33.076] | She was so reserved, with the brightest smile |
| [02:38.661] | Her hair was dark, and her eyes were brown |
| [02:43.570] | I fell in love in Chinatown |
| [02:50.449] | This girl (this girl, this girl, this girl) |
| [02:53.142] | Was out (was out, was out, was out) |
| [02:55.715] | Reserved (reserved, reserved, reserved) |
| [02:58.288] | Uh (uh, uh, uh) |
| [03:00.794] | Was dark (was dark, was dark, was dark) |
| [03:03.559] | Were brown (were brown, were brown, were brown, were brown) |
| [03:05.951] | In love (in love, in love, in love, in love) |
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