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Jeremy Zucker

Paradise

 

Paradise


[Jeremy Zucker:]
Tumbling down
I'm stumbling
Running around with you
Loving the sound
I'm loving it
Wondering how you move

Give you my soul
(Do you still need it?)
All of is gold
(Do you still fear it?)
Drifting away
(You shouldn't feel it)
Why do we want to stay here

You like it
Heaven is just like this
Can you feel this high
This paradise
You like it
Heaven is just like this
Can you feel this high
This paradise

Can you feel this high
This paradise
Can you feel this high

How do you feel
You notice the oceans
Are green and blue
Over the hills
I'm over the petty things we would do

Give you my soul
(Do you still need it?)
All of is gold
(Do you still fear it?)
Drifting away
(You shouldn't feel it)
Why do we want to stay here

You like it
Heaven is just like this
Can you feel this high
This paradise
You like it
Heaven is just like this
Can you feel this high
This paradise

But damn what's the price
Cause you cannot live
Without some sacrifice
We both took a chance
Pray it don't take a life
Cause always I'm here
I'm right by your side
But we make it out alive
If I'm gone
I should try to embrace this slowly
I just need this only

Can you feel this high
This paradise
Can you feel this high

[Cisco The Nomad:]
All this liquor in my system
Molly making love?
Bitches poppin uppers
Ain't giving a fuck
Apples in the garden
Said she bit to get a buzz?
Now she all up on my tip
Like my dick was made of rugs
Such a gorgeous view
Body like utopia
The way she stuff n mount me up
Its like she on a trophion?
Bitches on behind the
Tryna hit it with the crew
In the garden with some prison too?
Fuck with all the fruits

hecho

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