Lyrics

"You can sit, you can see the hills
And when it's spring, you can smell the blossom from the lemon trees"
"She even really exist?"
Are you real or am I seeing a mirage?
You glow like an angel that fell through my garage
Come a little closer you can bring your entourage
I took a little step but now she gone like camouflage
I know that she woulda never meant to
Stab my heart right through the center
My blood runs deep like a pool of magenta
On this warm summer night
I might Clark Kent ya
Bring you back to life like a form a revival
Weave a tale straight out the Bible
Love's been shot right out the rifle
I'm in your system we can start the cycle
"What's your name?"
"Isabella"
Written by: Jonah Forman Son, Mojo Flows
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