(Mischievous)

Another plane in the sky that thinks it's a star
That would like to fly all over Cassiopeia
Buddy, you speak ill of me
You'd like to kick like me
You're going to end up hurting your foot

I'll be the mountain, you'll make the echoes
We never talk when we know too much
I'll be the star, you'll do the decoration
No matter how you turn it, you only have bad sides
We'll be the elephant, you'll be the mouse
We'll be the good times, you'll be the worries
You'll give your opinion on each of my choices
You'll say of others what they think of you

Yeah yeah
Wipe your tears
Yo yeah
Yeah so

We'll make the sun, you'll make the shadow
The masks fall, you highlight all your dark sides (mischievous)
We shake your hand and we realize
That we're missing a finger each time when we recount them

We'll make the sun, you'll make the shadow
The masks fall, you highlight all your dark sides (mischievous)
We shake your hand and we realize
That we're missing a finger each time when we recount them

Another plane in the sky that thinks it's a star
That would like to fly all over Cassiopeia
Buddy, you speak ill of me
You'd like to kick like me
You're going to end up hurting your foot

I'll be the mountain, you'll make the echoes
We never talk when we know too much
I'll be the star, you'll do the decoration
No matter how you turn it, you only have bad sides
We'll be the elephant, you'll be the mouse
We'll be the good times, you'll be the worries
You'll give your opinion on each of my choices
You'll say of others what they think of you

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