Out On Arrival
Christanto Ario, Ade Paloh, Raditya Sinay
Sunny
Where the wind blows hard
I feign and grind my time
You tip toe hard into my heart
I turn and now it’s fine
Funny
How we aim too high
There’s home in every eyes
We walk the nile we two the line
There’s you in every sigh
And sunny
How I live those dawns and find love ambers on, grace and the apples grown, wasting away
And funny
How I came to know the best is when you roam, your bed is where I call home, it’s over and out