Ada Lea Jade
Jade
With the flower in her hair
Carves out some room for you
And all felt still
Jade
With the power in her stare
Lowers you to a level
And you're not aware
Two strangers find and turn on each other
The person in the corner mistaking you for lovers, yeah
Two strangers find and turn on each other
The person in the corner mistaking you for lovers, yeah
Jade
It's always the same name
Beating in my ear
Like a tiny drum beat, fuzzy dream
