Covering up old scarsLyrics/Composition/Arrangement/Producer: YL™/YalL™I'm talking about people. The restricted area is churning thereWhenever I kiss my cheek, the twill of the wound, the bet on Bluetooth~I saw scandals here. The coordination speed was half a beat slower After many freehand paintings, it was actually the twists and turns I passed by~Covering the old scars and taking you to the world. Higher than the cloud in the sky, predicted flight was fogThe hot sky, the life I yearn for is like a dream~ It's still a person, and I'm walking alone. Time left an invisible hormone. It makes you copy a pair of thoughts in an endless channel. Philosophy is to make people learn to forget what I think like. It's like a few years~Covering the old scars and taking you to the world The cloud higher than the sky, the predicted flight was actually fog The hot sky, the life I yearn for is like a dream~ It is still walking alone. It is time to leave an invisible hormone~ It is covered up the old scars, and take you to the world. The cloud higher than the sky, the predicted flight was actually fog The hot sky, the yearn for is like a dream It is still walking alone. It is time to leave an invisible hormone

Covering up old scars

Lyrics/Composition/Arrangement/Producer: YL™/YalL™

I'm talking about people. The restricted area is churning there

Whenever I kiss my cheek, the twill of the wound, the bet on Bluetooth

~I saw scandals here. The coordination speed was half a beat slower

 After many freehand paintings, it was actually the twists and turns I passed by

~Covering the old scars and taking you to the world. Higher than the cloud in the sky, predicted flight was fog

The hot sky, the life I yearn for is like a dream

~ It's still a person, and I'm walking alone. Time left an invisible hormone. It makes you copy a pair of thoughts in an endless channel. Philosophy is to make people learn to forget what I think like. It's like a few years

~Covering the old scars and taking you to the world The cloud higher than the sky, the predicted flight was actually fog

 The hot sky, the life I yearn for is like a dream

~ It is still walking alone. It is time to leave an invisible hormone

~ It is covered up the old scars, and take you to the world. The cloud higher than the sky, the predicted flight was actually fog

 The hot sky, the yearn for is like a dream

 It is still walking alone. It is time to leave an invisible hormone