Iris - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I liked the way my hand looked on your head

In the presence of my knuckles

But the beauty of this vision alone, just like yesterday's sunset

Has been perverted by the sentimental and mistaken for love

The Felix of your truth will always break it (Break it)

And the iris of your eye, always shake it (Shake it)

And the armies, the armies I have created

Will always hate it, always bait you on, oh, oh

I liked the way my hand looked on your head

In the presence of my struggle

But the beauty of this vision alone, I can't shake from my tree just yet

It keeps invading all my private moments, listen to me now

The Felix of your truth will always break it (Break it)

And the iris of your eye, always shake it (Shake it, break it)

And the armies, yeah, the armies I have created (Created, created)

Will always hate it, always bait you on, on, on, yeah

Woo! Come on

Until I take care of pride, until I see their flags

Woo! Come on

Until I take care of pride

Until I see their flags, until I see their flags

And deep inside my pain, until I see their flags

Hey, the Felix of your truth will always break it

And the iris of your eye, always shake it

And the armies I, the armies I, I have created

Will always hate it, will always bait you on, until I take their flags

Woo!