I´m sitting on my bed
And I keep thinking of you
I´m looking your picture
And I start imagine seeing you
*I´m afraid of a new breakdown
But I won´t stop thinking about that
Cause I´m running right into you
And I don´t care if it isn´t real*
Some good friend of mine told me once
“Let yourself be loved, let love come in!”
Though fear is reflect in my eyes (I won´t disguise)
I will walk towards you
And if later you say “we stop here!”
I´ll say “At least we lived from and for love”
*Chorus
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