More songs by Rian Brazil
Description
Drums: Subculture
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Nathan Boddy
Producer: Rian Brazil
Producer: Kurisu
Composer Lyricist: Rian Brazil
Lyrics and translation
Original
Hundred and fifteen MPH, flip past your carriageway.
This one twists my body off now the way.
Hundred and fifteen miles an hour, said her lips breaking up by the wind, took the moisture off her face.
Oh, never turn this around, yeah.
It holds my feet on the floor, and you raise me high.
You set a face in the cloud, and I hope that's me, me, to bring you down to me.
Away, walk away, walk away.
Take my fucking breath away, breath away, breath away.
I'ma need some truth from you, truth from you, truth from you. I was not born yesterday, yesterday, yesterday.
Metabolic mammal.
Oh, never turn this around.
It holds my feet on the floor, and you raise me high.
You set a face in the cloud, and I hope that's me, me.
And you raise me high.
English translation
Hundred and fifteen MPH, flip past your carriageway.
This one twists my body off now the way.
Hundred and fifteen miles an hour, said her lips breaking up by the wind, took the moisture off her face.
Oh, never turn this around, yeah.
It holds my feet on the floor, and you raise me high.
You set a face in the cloud, and I hope that's me, me, to bring you down to me.
Away, walk away, walk away.
Take my fucking breath away, breath away, breath away.
I'ma need some truth from you, truth from you, truth from you. I was not born yesterday, yesterday, yesterday.
Metabolic mammal.
Oh, never turn this around.
It holds my feet on the floor, and you raise me high.
You set a face in the cloud, and I hope that's me, me.
And you raise me high.