On cold nights I was alone
This heart grow cold, for some reason
matters of love, I really had no
the tears were now dry, cold
on who I want to hate
not one other person that you love
not your fault
but I'm also not guilty
have a sense, have eyes, have ears, have love
you promise will honeymoon to the end of the world
you promise to give me beautiful shoes
but the promise is only a promise, honeymoon is just a dream
but the promise is only a promise on your lips
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