Aliyah by Neufchâtel

Aliyah you're summer sweet my wish you like it spicy
You're my Friday, my Monday on a stupor soon you'll find me
But I can't see you here
You need to come around shake some off my shoulder
Aliyah you tidal wave of darkness overshadow me

You seek my atmosphere
As if I've got it all cut out for you
Aliyah you cut me up I think you mold me

Aliyah my consciousness is lost you 45 degrees
You're my loneliness, you need to come around shake it off my shoulder

You seek my atmosphere
As if I live to wait in line for you
Aliyah you cut me up I think you mold me

You seek my atmosphere
As if my planet is in line with you
Aliyah I think you won I just don't know me
Oh no, Aliyah you cut me up you 45 degrees
Aliyah I think you won you overshadow me

• Alternative
• Rock
• Rock Noir
• pop
• Brussels