i can’t understand many things i have done
all i want is to kiss your tongue
i can’t explain what i am finding in the pain
all my hopes bound to none
she gives me the rain she gives me the sun
she is so cute and she is so kind
i lost myself in love
i can’t recall all the time that we have spent
is it real love in your head ?
is that [bad word] faith in your mind ？
it is not a bad seed in sad rain
there are two birds kissing on wings
to the sky and fly high
even someday we’ll all die
to the sky and fly high
miles and miles and never go back