I just want you to know who I am.
I've gotta tell you what state I'm in: the truth is I miss you, so I crawl back into your open arms.
I just don't want to miss you tonight.
Confusion that never stops, closing walls and ticking clocks...
Home, home, were I wanted to go.
I heard you could see your future inside a glass of water and I asked: "will I see heaven in mine?"
Such a perfect day... now my feet won't touch the ground, I wouldn't want to change a thing, dreaming para-para-paradise.
We live in a beautiful world and the sun must set to rise but when you lose something you can't replace I will try to fix you.
If you'll be my mirror, my sword and my shield I'll be your paradise.
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