I will be chasing the starlight
Until the end of my life
I don't know if it's worth it anymore
Hold you in my arms
I just wanted to hold you in my arms
My emotions are leaking. Why did I have that little episode of melodrama? Why do I have to be like this?
Why does love offer both ecstasy and melancholy?
Why is it that only the latter sticks to me?
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