Your face. is sweet
Like mine is cold
we'll be, Devine
and fly I wish I could
Chorus
I want to feel the same
I wish I could
I want to feel the same
I wish I could.
In space, I sleep
Alone and sore
But me, so blind
I'll try, I wish I could
Repeat Chorus
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
Your face discreet
Like mine is cold.
We'll be divine
And fly
I wish I could
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