Sienna - Monoir, Ynga

Half the world away but yet too close

The taste is so insane that I need more

So easy to forget

That you are in my head

I’m building paper planes and off I go

Where’d you go Sienna

Where’d you go Sienna

Where’d you go Sienna

Where’d you go Sienna

Half the world away but they don’t know

When I close my eyes I feel us slowly

Touching skin to skin

Our inhibitions wearing thin

But my body stays unchained and I’m still cold

Where’d you go Sienna

Where’d you go Sienna

Where’d you go Sienna

Where’d you go Sienna