Where we fly
Is an open book
When I look back to here
Then everything was good for something

Every victory, every defeat
Even every miserably failed attempt
Every doubt I chewed, every black eye
Everything was good for something

Because it led me here
It led me to you
No one knows what's coming
The future remains an open book
Will you write it with me

How many suns had to burn out
In the ballet of molecules day by day
So that we meet in this life
Coincidence or fate

Because it led me here
It led me to you
No one knows what's coming
The future remains an open book
Will you write it with me (will you write it with me)

Page by page, page by page
We write life, life writes us
Page by page, page by page
We write life, life writes us (uhh, yeah)

Every victory, every defeat
Even every miserably failed attempt
Every doubt I chewed, every black eye
Everything was good for something
Everything was good for something

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