Destiny
is for loser. It's just a stupid excuse to wait for things to happen
instead of making them happen.
Three
words, eight letters, say it and I'm yours.
"Ich
mag es nicht wie ich neben dir geworden bin."
I
sit here and wonder: am I on your mind as much as you're on mine?
Wishig
I'd realized what I had when you were mine.
Deine
Hand möchte ich halten, falls die Welt untergehen sollte.
But
something happened for
the very first time with you.
My heart melts into the ground found something true
My heart melts into the ground found something true
but
I don't care what they say I'm
in love with you.
It
looks as though you're letting go
and if it's real,
well I don't want to know.
and if it's real,
well I don't want to know.
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