Indigo ft. zCaff Lyrics

(This is zCaffinated)

Not gonna stop till I get it right

Hit a 360 spin through the night

Swift glass army inside her eyes

They cut and slice but stay precise

I took a toll, got me low

Fall down, hit the floor

Where'd you go, sweet blue indigo

Cynical, my thoughts letting go

Indigo, indigo, indi-what

Zooming through my mind

Yeah it happens everytime

At this point I'm not surprised I won't get that piece of mind

Piece bout myself, what if I yelled out all of my problems

I know this is not a show and tell but I can't help it

Same about myself

I can't help it, only care bout someone else

Could I tell if you were wanting someone else

Could I tell if I was gonna lose myself

Probably not but what if I've accepted it

Made some mistakes, try again I corrected it

Giving advice, I'm recieving it widely

But if you're gon shoot at my soul you bet I'm intercepting it

Shoot at my soul you bet I'm intercepting it, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Not gonna stop till I get it right

Hit a 360 spin through the night

Swift glass army inside her eyes

They cut and slice but stay precise

I took a toll, got me low

Fall down, hit the floor

Where'd you go, sweet blue indigo

Cynical, my thoughts letting go

Indigo, indigo, indi-what

Indigo with the bright blue fading

Expressions been my only craving

Know it's good but is it worth saving?

Feels so good yeah it feels amazing, mazing, mazing

Living inside of a daydream

Flow getting sped up, its waving

Formula one like im racing

Hop on a song that I'm making

Hop on a beat I'll be breaking

Kicks in the background are shaking

Realism there is no faking

Spice it up with energy, a caffinated beat

I know zCaff carried the melody it sounding pretty sweet

You know we're built just like Miami cause we're bringing all the heat

And the record is kinda criminal we plot when you're asleep

Probably not but what if I've accepted it

Made some mistakes, try again I corrected it

Giving advice, I'm recieving it widely

But if you're gon shoot at my soul you bet I'm intercepting it

Shoot at my soul you bet I'm intercepting it, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Not gonna stop till I get it right

Hit a 360 spin through the night

Swift glass army inside her eyes

They cut and slice but stay precise

I took a toll, got me low

Fall down, hit the floor

Where'd you go, sweet blue indigo

Cynical, my thoughts letting go

Indigo, indigo, indi-what