[Hook: Henry Lin]
I'm just trying to make her smile like
I'm just trying to make her smile like this

[Verse 1: Henry Lin]
Vinyl spinning on the gramophone
A jazzy piano echoes across the room
Like the keys, you’re laying here inside my arms
We’re black and white but now only semitones apart
Classically trained but the others they can’t handle those 7ths, 9ths, augmented and diminished chords
A reflection of authentic love and passion in it
Listen to the soul coloured with chromaticism
Improvising as we go along
Recording the temporary in analogue
Encapsulating this moment so it’s never lost
The texture’s mahogany-rich, could still feel your warmth
You know how you’re driving when it pours, but go under a bridge and everything just stops finally just silence and peace
But when you’re out, the raindrops just hits you a little harder than before?
Baby, you were that bridge to me

[Hook: Henry Lin]
I'm just trying to make her smile like
I'm just trying to make her smile like this

[Verse 2: Danny Ellison]
Dream of us watching 'Boys Over Flowers'
Why so many of these hoes so gone off the powder?
Sometimes I feel the like pussy has the power
Has us under spells, fucking gazing for hours
So maybe I can buy my way to her feelings
But she's on the other side of the glass ceiling
Romance and tragedy, wish it was that reeling
But low key, feels mundane like an orange peeling
Nonetheless, her curly hair goes for miles
Since day one I always fucked with her style
But she told me she didn't fuck with my style
Says I'm condescending and a tad bit wild