I pin the flowers to your hair
Among the empty street in heat
There's no people around but you and me
Or  maybe it's just what we think
We are like in a slow-motion
Overwhelmed by the heatwave of emotions.
This city is drowned in haze
It looks like an old-time polaroid
We kiss in a midday daze
And our future is unfolding

Old cars and flashy neons
And we are blown away to the other aeons
Friendly fires caught us off the guard
We never sleep and we never get tired

Your eyes flash with fire and there're many things to be told
You are the the most precious thing in this whole white world

Violets in your hair are blue
And so are you
Promise you'll never go
And I'll promise you too