Hazy, like a Tokyo Summer
I’ve been hanging off your every word
Under blankets and covers
I see the feeling of the moment now over your cheeks
I hear the lack of intimidation whenever you speak
Mount Fuji tipped with snow
It leans against the sky
It makes our dreams align
All we want and all we ever
Could have hoped to be is still alive
We lay together under stars as if we didn’t exist
I feel the teasing of the storm clouds on both of our lips
Some of this feels so dangerous and it’s hard to resist
Some of this is just so much safer to let go than to miss (than to miss)
Mount Fuji tipped with snow
It leans against the sky
It makes our dreams align
All we want and all we ever
Could have hoped to be is still alive
Mount Fuji tipped with snow
It leans against the sky
It makes our dreams align
All we want and all we ever
Could have hoped to be is still alive
Hazy, like a Tokyo Summer
Hazy, like a Tokyo Summer
Hazy, like a Tokyo Summer
I’ve been hanging off your every word
Under blankets and covers
Mount Fuji tipped with snow
It leans against the sky
It makes our dreams align
All we want and all we ever
Could have hoped to be is still alive
Hazy like a Tokyo Summer
(I don’t know, I don’t know)
Hazy like a Tokyo Summer
(I don’t know, I don’t know why)
Hazy like a Tokyo Summer
(I don’t know, I don’t know)
Hazy like a Tokyo Summer
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