LYRIC FOR SALE

By JM Flow

[Verse 1]
It was September, Schrödinger's wave in the air
I lost the electron the moment you caught my stare
Discreet, focused, assertive, competitive fire
I was her colleague, she was my rare Fabergé
[Verse 2]
You love dance, football, cinema lights
No coke, no smoke, no drinks, that's your life
All-inclusive, Cancun, a poster on the wall
Bar Azúcar, Cubans dancing in white
You said "you might want more" when we hit the beach that night
[Chorus]
I was her colleague
She was my rare Fabergé
A collision, a comet, you re-wired my brain
I was her colleague
She was my rare Fabergé
[Verse 3]
Ottawa nights, meteor showers on the grass
Michoacán, Monarchs, a swarm as we passed
Zacatlán, you talked to a caterpillar glowing in the dark
Then your belly growing, our babies, your heart
[Verse 4]
I saw your loyalty, you gave it all at work
And how they passed you over, just for being a woman, it hurt
You run to leave those demons behind
New day, new fire, you never lost your shine
[Bridge]
Van Gogh in your eyes
Guelaguetza in July
Champs-Élysées in December lights
Neuschwanstein in springtime
[Heavy Chorus / Breakdown]
A day to day life together is trouble, though
Her impulsivity crashes with my passivity
Talking, arguing, confronting versus thinking, isolating, avoiding
But granting, spacing, we unify
25 years and we still survive
[Outro]
I was her colleague...
Now you're my forever Fabergé