Mixórdia...

You´re better then the best
I´m lucky just to linger in your light
Cooler then the flip side of my pillow that´s right
Completely unaware
Nothing can compare to where you send me
Lets me know that it´s ok yeah it´s ok
And the moments where my good times start to fade

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Tattoo your name across my heart
So it will remain
Not even death can make us part
What kind of dream is this?