Nafla - 90 Degrees

The clouds the Sun I'm feeling fresh
It's about 4 in the afternoon
Sitting underneath a shadow
I'm jumping down, to my mama's arms
Singing mama's songs
The colors they change, from purple
To pink til' everything changes back to black
I stare at her, she hugs me, I cry
I stare at her, she loves me why not?

I ask her why? Why did you make me cry?
You ask me why? Whats there to cry about?

Looking up 90 degrees (amen, amen)
Looking down 90 deceased (amen, amen)
Looking up 90 degrees (amen, amen)
Looking down 90 deceased (amen, amen)

I see you I see you back then
I'm chillin' chillin' back again
Your flesh your lips your scent
Now I understand
My girl did you go up or down
My saviour, hope I'm around
Just trying to find a place
To jump around

I ask her why? Why did you make me cry?
You ask me why? Whats there to cry about?

Looking up 90 degrees (amen, amen)
Looking down 90 deceased (amen, amen)
Looking up 90 degrees (amen, amen)
Looking down 90 deceased (amen, amen)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah