boxing gloves [studio]
Ong Jun Xiang Bryan
Show me something different
You know I get bored too easily
You’re my favourite season
Lose a sweater for a sleeveless tee
In the morning
When the Sun hasn’t risen yet
I’ll be calling
From underneath my blanket
Wait for me love
I may be asking for a miracle
I know, but I want it bad
(With) fists like boxing gloves
The pain has never been so physical
I know, do you feel that?
I know, do you feel that?
Take me somewhere different
We can write our own history
Nowhere is too distant
Where we dock ‘ll be our mystery
In the morning
When the Sun hasn’t risen yet
Oh won’t you -
Wait for me love
I may be asking for a miracle
I know, but I want it bad
(With) fists like boxing gloves
The pain has never been so physical
I know, do you feel that?
I know, do you feel that?
