Tangerine Dream
Jin Matutammada
Thunder cracked through the sky
with the reflection of your eyes.
neither of us said
I’m so desperate to say.
The train keeps going on and on
A tunnel ahead shows us the blues
You were saying I love the scene. But my head feels so empty.
Gliding through the maze, uncertainty
You holding my heart in the palm of your hand
You were saying I love the scene. But my head feels so empty.
Gliding through the maze, uncertainty
You holding my heart in the palm of your hand