For every unwilling morning, there's a cup of coffee.
For every struggling night, there's a sweet melody.
I wonder what is there for my ever so hurting heart...
I just want to be happy...
Desire...
For every unwilling morning, there's a cup of coffee.
For every struggling night, there's a sweet melody.
I wonder what is there for my ever so hurting heart...
I just want to be happy...