Dream, the notebook is ending
You draw amputated octopuses
Airs of a tomboy
Of an aggravated girl who cries
Too much what you have, hair in the wind
Between ten thousand lovers
They feed you
Remarks that burst
But you're the prettiest
The one they dare not say yes to
And it was still me, maybe

You're the most beautiful, you're the most beautiful
The one they harass
You're the most beautiful, you're my most beautiful
My most beautiful

There, under the wound of the scars
The walls are wide, nothing is more sure
Strangely solid, you purge
There, under the wound of the scars
The walls are wide, nothing is more sure
Strangely solid, you purge

Who will hold my hand when I fall, fall into your eyes?
Who will hold my hand when I fall, fall from a thousand skies?
You would, you would give, for them to grant you
a forever that is not
But you would save yourself so that your strength, this solitude

You're the most beautiful, you're the most beautiful
The one they harass
You're the most beautiful, you're my most beautiful
My most beautiful

There, under the wound of the scars
The walls are wide, nothing is more sure
Strangely solid, you purge

Ah-ah-ah, ta-la-la, ta-ta
Ta-la-la, ta-ta, ta-la-la, ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta, ta-la-la, ta-ta
Ta-la-la, ta-ta, ta-la-la, ta-ta-ta

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