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‫عيش - خالد سليم‬

Ur 2 Blame

Ur 2 Blame (Remix)

[Verse 1]
I woke up in the daylight, glass on the dresser, half a dream left singin’
Keys from last night still hummin' with the potion I was thinkin’
Laughin’ with the walls, they whisper like friends I shouldn’t trust
Love on my tongue and powder in the dust
Cruise through the city, moonlight’s on the steel
Touch too soft to know if any of this real
Jazz from the stereo, drippin’ through my skin
Sweet little devil say, “Baby, let’s spin”

[Pre-Chorus]
You got that look that don’t know time
Every sigh playin’ in a rhyme
And I chase you through the golden swing
Between cocaine and silly string

[Chorus]
Oh, I’m lost in that shine, floatin’ off the line
Chasin’ love that bends my mind
Got a taste of the high, and the low still sings
Cocaine dreams and silly string
Keep it rollin’ slow, let the rhythm cling
Till it all fades out like a summer fling
Yeah, we’re laughin’ through the sting
Cocaine chase and silly string

[Verse 2]
Half-poured drink, jazz smoke curlin’ thick
Words meltin’ down, they don’t ever quite stick
Her smile’s like a card trick, gone in a blink
Heartbeat in sync with the clink of the sink
She danced in confusion, I swayed with the scene
Dust on her collar, too clean to be clean
I told her the truth—she laughed right through
Said, “Baby, we both know what dreams can do”

[Pre-Chorus]
She said, “You play that role too smooth”
Like a song that never has to prove
Then she kissed that peppermint sting
Between cocaine and silly string

[Chorus]
Oh, I’m lost in that shine, floatin’ off the line
Chasin’ love that bends my mind
Got a taste of the high, and the low still sings
Cocaine dreams and silly string
Keep it rollin’ slow, let the rhythm cling
Till it all fades out like a summer fling
Yeah, we’re laughin’ through the sting
Cocaine chase and silly string

[Bridge]
The street hums soft, piano riffs unwind
We’re ghosts in silk, unthreaded by time
She said “Don’t stop the song 'til it burns the rim”
And we danced to the guilt like it wanted to win

[Outro]
Now every light flickers, every note drips sweet
Cups half-empty in the passenger seat
Still chasing that swing, that dizzy ring
Forever tied to cocaine and silly string

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