Yellow Days by AMÍKA

Sly like a serpent
But my head's on your shoulders
Wrapped in your sheets, kisses off the cheek
Hearing our hearts beat
And my protector tried to protect me
From the pain you yield unto me

But I was too caught up in our yellow days
I'm watching your soul swim through
The window of your eyes, your smile

The biggest cause to my demise

Yellow Days
I'm trying to find the simple days in what we were
The simple days in what we were

You say, baby I can't do this
No, don't come at me at your bullshit
Whoever she is
She don't know
You're a Judas oh

Projection's your middle name
She better run fast, she better run
Long, hard, and strong

Yellow Days
I'm trying to find the simple days in what we were
The simple days in what we were
Yellow Days
I'm trying to find the simple days in what we were
The simple days in what we were

You translate your confusion into
Deluded, diluted, love-giving, oh
Mirrors reflect what they see
So looking at you is looking at me
I knew your inner pain would ricochet
But I stayed and played and laid with you
Till the morning sunrise came
Yellow days, where are they now
Or maybe they where never there

Yellow Days
I'm trying to find the simple days in what we were
The simple days in what we were
Yellow Days
I'm trying to find the simple days in what we were
The simple days in what we were

The simple, the simple
Yellow Yellow
Yellow Days
Yellow Days
Yellow Days
Yellow Days
Yellow Days

• Alternative
• brit
• indiealternative
• shoegaze
• singer-songwriter
• trip hop
• Birmingham