Ring on my Ears

Just until my earrings hit my face I must run tons more than anyone else My pick will never lose its shape, mm Just until my earrings touch my cheeks It means the green lights are on, got a pay My pick will never lose its shape, mm Yeah The five piercings shining on there Even though I'm sweaty but shawty Same goes for you looking at me The piercings color is rari My pick will never lose its shape, mm Page one, so bright it looks like the moon Page two, that's the key, I'm gonna hang on еars Page three, grab the chain and go up, high up Page four, I'll grab thе longer chain, then keep on going up so high Page one, so bright it looks like the moon Page two, that's the key, I'm gonna hang on ears Page three, grab the chain and go up, high up Page four, I'll grab the longer chain, then keep on going up so high Breathlessly run for another tour I cannot see another door Just until my earrings hit my face I just enjoy wearing day When my cheeks are red, I will get the ring all wet Just until my earrings hit my face I just enjoy wearing day When my cheeks are red, I'll get the ring all wet every day Just until my earrings hit my face Gain the strength to get back again, stand, yeah So that I will never fall again, yeah Just until my earrings hit my face Even it's a bit heavy, it's okay That's my faded earring, two concept, two concept The wounds hurting you for so long will be healed Until the time it breaks I'll forever sing for you (Mm-mm, mm-mm) everything is glimmering (Mm-mm, mm-mm) other thoughts are all erased Page one, so bright it looks like the moon Page two, that's the key, I'm gonna hang on ears Page three, grab the chain and go up, high up Page four, I'll grab the longer chain, then keep on going up so high Breathlessly run for another tour I cannot see another door When two are twisted, act it's not Leave one behind just for a while Even it's cracked, they look different Told you to keep it away from you Page one, so bright it looks like the moon Page two, key will never, you ain't got me (you ain't got me) Page three, even if the chain's rusty Page four, much higher 'til I'm too busy that I look down at you Breathlessly run for another tour I cannot see another door Just until my earrings hit my face I just enjoy wearing day When my cheeks are red, I will get the ring all wet Just until my earrings hit my face I just enjoy wearing day When my cheeks are red, I'll get the ring all wet every day