There's nothing wrong with you if i can make it worse
We're different flames to the same fire
Always belong with each other
Born at the same Golden Empire
Laying on a dream bed, listen to the birds sing
Tell me something better skipping your desires
Laughing without being high, crying was a delight
Always I can trust in your denial
There's nothing wrong with you if i can make it worse
We're different flames to the same fire
Always belong with each other
Born at the same Golden Empire
Rainsing all my hopes up
Living in a trasure, dreaming with a pleasure
There's no lie when we hurt each other
Forget about the joy, we're youngs no more
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