Not rich at all
My people are small
But they got colors and they got courage

We don't care for
Consequences
Cause there are none if you don't get caught


We don't care for
Simplicities

We just care for
Intricacies
Don't look good on paper?

Don't mean anything
Walking just for me


I'm drawing my phantasies into the sky

Hazy lights and we're at home

Smoky fashion clothes
Moonlight creeping through the window
I'm not real but no one knows


I'm bringing my wildness to life
I'm drawing my phantasies into the sky