Han

A lot of hope, a lot of belief, a lot of me, too little of us
A lot of darkness, a lot of fairs, a lot of evenings, too little love
We are only talked about the past, we forget our future
Don't tell me you love me without knowing what it means
I love when your hands brush my face
The night reminds me that my life is a mirage
I love when your hands brush my face
The night reminds me that my life is a mirage

I imagine the worst, you without me, I spin out
How to put an end to these memories?
I imagine the worst, you without me, I spin out
I fill my glass and my heart freezes

And I feel free when I'm drunk on you
And I feel free when I'm drunk on you
And I feel free when I'm drunk on you
And I feel free when I'm drunk on you

Many pages of our story are stored in the drawer
A lot of flaws, a lot of emails, a lot of tears in the mirror
A lot of sweat, a lot of tears, a lot of fears, too little joy
A lot of, a lot of, a lot of love for you
Hold my hand, I'm afraid of turns
Tell me that tomorrow, I won't have your face anymore
Hold my hand, I'm afraid of turns
Tell me that tomorrow, I won't have your image anymore

I imagine the worst, you without me, I spin out
How to put an end to these memories?
I imagine the worst, you without me, I spin out
I fill my glass and my heart freezes

And I feel free when I'm drunk on you
And I feel free when I'm drunk on you
And I feel free when I'm drunk on you
And I feel free when I'm drunk on you

One plus one equals you, equals me
One plus one equals us (equals us, equals us)
One plus one equals you, equals me
One plus one equals us (equals us, equals us)
One plus one equals you, equals me
One plus one equals us (equals us, equals us)
One plus one equals you, equals me
One plus one equals us

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