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LOVE

I PRETEND I KNOW LOVE BEFORE AND TALK ABOUT IT LIKE A PROFESSOR

I SING ABOUT IT ,I WROTE ,I DANCE

I LOVED HOW IT SOUNDS IT SEEKS ME FOR MORE

BUT NOTHING IS SO SURE UNTIL LOVE FOUND ME AND EVERYTHING WAS SO PURE.

I DREAMT,I HOPE, I LOVE FOR THE FIRST TIME

I NEVER DOUBT, I NEVER LIE ,I NEVER STOP SINGING A LULLABY

I  WAS SO HAPPY ,I WAS SO GLAD ,I FOUND LOVE AND HOLD IT TIGHT ON MY HAND

BUT EVERYTHING CHANGE WHEN IT STARTED TO RAIN

RAINDROPS NEVER STOP FALLING AND EVERYTHING SLIP AWAY.

THE HAPPINESS AND THE SWEETNESS LIKE EVERYTHING TASTE LIKE HEAVEN BEFORE

NOW IT FEELS LIKE IM ROT IN HELL AND BURN IN GROUND NOT PEACEFUL AND OBSCURE.

I WAS SHOCK LOVE IS NOT WHAT I THOUGHT

AND IT BLOWS MY HEAD OFF

MAYBE I DIDN’T PREPARE MYSELF FOR LOVE

SO IN THE END I DID FALL AND FALLING IS HARD TO STOP

UNTIL IT HURTS ME WHEN I LAND AND BUMP MYSELF UP.

FOR LOVE NEVER SAVE ME BUT KEEPS PUSHING ME ON THE GROUND

SO I WAS NOW ROTTEN AND HARD TO LIFT MYSELF UP.

FOR LOVE LET ME GO AND I NEEDED TOO

EVEN LOVE MAKES ME HAPPY IT MAKES ME SAD TOO

SO I DECIDE TO LET GO OF LOVE WHEN HE LEAVES ME TOO.

NOW I KNOW LOVE AND I WON’T BE TALKING ABOUT IT

CAUSE IM NOT SURE NOW WHAT REALLY LOVE IS

BECAUSE OF IT I PREFER TO FORGET EVERYTHING ABOUT LOVE

AND DREAM LIKE I NEVER KNEW HIM FROM THE START UNTIL I LIFT MY MYSELF UP FROM FALLING IN LOVE.