歌词
作词 : Niki the Unicorn
作曲 : Niki the Unicorn
(Oh no no, he’s an artist too)
(Oh no no, he’s an artist too)
It’s not all just looks and heights
But nothing started until I saw his eyes
He walked in for a chat for work
And walked away, holding something that’s mine
I should be vomiting words when I’m nervous
But instead, I got drunk at nine
I was all at ease, I was minding my business
But tequila can’t seem to drown the butterflies
Oh no no, he’s an artist too
Look at the hair tucked with glasses
Talking ‘bout Alexander Hamilton
Oh no no, he’s a dreamer too
Look at two of us on black vintage motorcycle
racing in the lights
Will it be dramatic scripts
based on my madness
Or lyrics written in your name
Oh no no, he’s an artist too
Turning hearts into arts
I’m blaming on the caffeine in the night
It’s the long legs on the swing
Tryin’ to take control
It’s the cigarettes when waiting
And the kiss goodbye
He’s the five extra minutes before waking up
He’s the cozy bedroom after a rainy day out
He’s the staring-at-the-ceiling-kind of peace of mind
He’s the cricket-chirping-in-the-background in the nights
Oh no no, he’s an artist too
Look at the hair tucked with glasses
Talking ‘bout Alexander Hamilton
Oh no no, he’s a dreamer too
Look at two of us on black vintage motorcycle
racing in the lights
Will it be dramatic scripts
based on my madness
Or lyrics written in your name
Oh no no, he’s an artist too
Turning hearts into arts
I’m blaming on the caffeine in the night
(Oh no no, he’s an artist too)
(Oh no no, he’s an artist too)
Oh no no, he’s an artist too
Look at his crooked smile
and the body language that he speaks
Oh no no, I’m an artist too
But I could still speak in poetry
Because I’d still be understood
Oh no no, he’s an artist too
Look at the hair tucked with glasses
Talking ‘bout Alexander Hamilton
Oh no no, he’s a dreamer too
Look at two of us on black vintage motorcycle
racing in the lights
Will it be dramatic scripts
based on my madness
Or lyrics written in your name
Oh no no, he’s an artist too
Turning hearts into arts
I’m blaming on the caffeine in the night
(I’m blaming on the caffeine in the night)
(Oh no no, he’s an artist too)