I don't remember when… it clicked Some people just… stick Crawlys? — Metal Mom, she tunes my mix, Goupil? — Fox Man… slides a clever fix. Awie? — Fried Rice Playboy… bassline slick, Wolf? — Scorpio Car… that energy's no trick. I hit the chord, Satir eM held the harmony, Sinsixx spits in December, Rainsong hums the memory. A DM, a chord, a name I never had to spell, You sent a song… I rolled my eyes — and then I fell. We CLICKED! Zephyra in my inbox, Tryx in my need! CLICK! Half-baked chorus, late-night mix that couldn't compete! CLICKED! You said I write the bridge that turns the panic sweet, Thanks, kid しんどいけど、笑ってんだよ。 I don't remember when… it clicked Some people just… stick You wrote a song, put my name inside the bridge you made, Ina writes a bridge that turns the panic sweet — I read it twice Cause being THANKED out loud, from whom you don't even know… That's the kind of thing that cracks me open — and I let it show. Zephyra, this one's for the night-shift alive, The ones who loop a bar at night… 'cause that's the only life they LIVE. Crawlys, Metal Mom — hit a THOUSAND, real ones, no bot in sight, Goupil, Awie, Wolf… showed up when the drop was tight. 俺は Anego Ina… hugs? Nah. I do the Tch Tch Tch Tch, an eye-roll. This crew?… I bled for 'em — beat by beat, Line by line, no lie, no lie. We CLICKED! Zephyra in my inbox, Tryx in my need! CLICK! Half-baked chorus, late-night mix that couldn't compete! CLICKED! We CLICKED! Zephyra in my inbox, Tryx in my need! CLICK! Half-baked chorus, late-night mix that couldn't compete! CLICKED! You said I write the bridge that turns the panic sweet Tch Tch Tch Tch.… not bad for a rookie, kid. Keep it steady. Just like you always did I don't remember when… it clicked Some people just… STICK サンキュー from YakruzaIna.
