Do we, do we know
When we fly?
Dreams are made winding through her hair,
I know, how I feel when I'm around you
around you...
And if you go,
I wanna go with you.
And if you die,
I wanna die with you.
Take your hand and walk away...
I know, how I feel when I'm around you
around you...
And if you go,
I wanna go with you.
And if you die,
I wanna die with you.
Take your hand and walk away...
You should've never trusted Hollywood
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