Depths (Pt. II) - Yumi Zouma

Dizzy, we’re caught in a spin

If I was older, then would you still let me win

Cold, so cold

And all that you say again, that’s like

Don’t go, so cold

You’re not the same

Seriously, at last it bothers me

Under the blue of my desire to be

Never taking myself that seriously

Don’t think it bothers me

Chasing, the depths of ascent

I had to learn it

To savor the consequences

Cold, so cold

And all that you say again, that’s like

Don’t go, so cold

You’re not the same

Seriously, at last it bothers me

Under the blue of my desire to be

Never taking myself that seriously

Don’t think it bothers me

Seriously, at last it bothers me

Under the blue of my desire to be

Never taking myself that seriously

Don’t think it bothers me