stand without hesitate
flattering me to the death
it never been worse or better
but the looking of your eyes
keep stays in mind
back in time
we have no idea what we have through
look at us, pathetic
separated by our own egoistic
still, we still adore each other
we hide it to keep the pride
frankly, wanna touch and
clearly say that we just need to fight,
above all the pride, i still loves you
but the pride is the pride,
hurt but we always keep it inside
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