Foreign
Oliver Flores-Rios
Foreign you
Why so blue
It's half past two
In the morning
Why are you on my mind
When you're not my type
You're lyin' don't deny
That you're lonely
Can we fall asleep under the sky
Hold my hand and we'll call it a night
I'm lonely too so I won't mind
If you're not real
Foreign you
Why so blue
It's half past two
In the morning
I saw you
Howling at the moon
I hope it's not true
That you're not real
Foreign you
Why you making me call you
At half past two
In the morning
Why you making me call you