Joy Ever (feat. Bryan)

Sunday I know I ain't late

I go to the market

Got my bag in the basket

On my head no helmet

Bare pastries no jackets

Until you feel out of touch

Fresh ideas out of reach

Don't ring ring for the gossip

When I sip tea my cup's empty

Look at the cars

Look at the stars

Open your eyes

You should aim far

Look at the cars

Look at the stars

Open your eyes

You open the skies

You know the vibes

Did you wake up on the left ear?

Did it cost a dime?

To pay attention

Feel that emotion

And ride

Might be a big sleeper

Don't wanna bump into her

Can't foresee it

Rather be with you later

Yeah you've been writing

Yeah you've be smiling

You've been smiling

Look at the cars

Look at the stars

Open your eyes

Stop being shy

You're the guy

Look at the cars

Look at the stars

Open your arms

Uncover your scarves

You know the vibes

Lean on this dress

Rest on this net

The flowers are shorter

On the right-arm on the left-side

On the left-side, in a tie dye

Did you take that risk?

Did you go for it ?

Are you afraid to miss?

Look at the cars

Look at the stars

Open your arms

Uncover your scarves

It's not the right time

I wanna decline

Fuck I got to pack

And jump on a flight

Look at the cars

Look at the stars

And open your arms

You open the skies

I'm gonna decline

They know the guys

Fake totally spies

Fake totally spies

I told you twice