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- I must admit that you're the best
My heart is under your arrest
Why does it feel hot in my chest
Fly away. Take the best.
Disappear try to not fall down
Cause my fear is your golden crown
On top of your everything is my blood
Every drop of it
Take it all. Actually there is enough for both of us
You're a bloodsucker but you have my trust
Don't waste it, sleep tight in my embrace
Take control. I don't even know the reason of your sour.
You don't have the power to make my dreams go to waste
And then again I put my arms around your waist
Let me decide what's wrong what's right
See how I fly without you so high
In my dreams you are always so clean
Only dirty inside
Take it all. Actually there is enough for both of us
You're a bloodsucker but you have my trust
Don't waste it, sleep tight in my embrace
Take control. I don't even know the reason of your sour.
You don't have the power to make my dreams go to waste
And then again I put my arms around your waist