Sometimes I used to cry on my own
It feels like flying high, I'm not alone
Tell me when I'm gonna leave you
Why is it so hard to read my thought?
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me the way
How to be, how to be, how to be, how to be the one you said?
Sometimes I used to lie to myself
Feels like an endless sign grows by itself
Tell me when I'm gonna leave you
Why is it so hard to read my thought?
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me the way
How to be, how to be, how to be, how to be the one you said?
And in the end, I did think about how do I
Fighting back to your side
To your side
And in the end, I did think about how do I
Fighting back to your side
To your side
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