Oh why don't you take me to the moonI'll fly with you in a baloonand there you'll kiss me
and we will walk back to you.
Oh this is just happening all too soonmy life looks like a cartoonand then you'll kiss meand i am all stuck with you.
And I oh Ijust wanna fly highwhatever you say i'll blindly go your wayto the sky
And when we kissit seems as if we're glued togetherforever and ever'till the end of time.
Oh why don't you take me to the moonI'll fly with you in a baloonand there you'll kiss me
and we will walk back to you.
Tu tu ru tu to you.

FOR BETTER OR WORSE
One more day to wake up with the sun
Starring at the steam of his hot coffee

behind him his family

He’s been trying, trying hard but there’s no mercy
It’s one more day to accept his destiny
If it’s cold outside, if he’s burning inside

No dreams and no needs

He’s gotta carry on

For better or worse, he would keep on

Dealing with hopes and blames

For better or worse, he’ll just carry on

Never reviving the flame

Frozen in the daily game

For better or worse.

One more day to stand up with the sun

She doesn’t even know if she slept last night

The pills are no longer workin’ so right

One more day to fight,

to fight with her own mind

Dizzy, empty, it’s freezing inside

The rooms don’t change, but the complain remains

Hoping of tomorrow and a new beginning

Today again she’ll end,
sittin in the dark

And carry on.

For better or worse, they would keep on

Dealing with hopes and blames

For better or worse, they just carry on

Never reviving the flame

Frozen in the daily game

One more day to head home with the risin’ sun

Like any other night she ran after the money

The black sunglasses can’t hide you honey
One more day she’ll sleep away, she’ll sleep away her life

The smell of the strangers like a thousand knives

Cause she believed so wrong, her youth is runnin’
She can’t find the right path, though her bell is ringin’

So she swears that the next day, she’ll new begin

But she’ll carry on..

For better or worse, they would keep on

Dealing with hopes and blames

For better or worse, they carry on

Never reviving the flame

Frozen in the daily game

I see them every morning, everyday

Did they ever know what it is to live for?

Have they ever seen the true picture or

Will they ever remember what their dreams were…
For better or worse, they would keep on Dealing with hopes and blames

For better or worse, they just keep on Never reviving the flame

Frozen in the daily game

For better or worse.

Caught up in poetryWrapped in its symmetrySeeing things the way they areWatching each memoryRoll out in front of meAs far as the eye can seeNever be what they wantedAlways be who you areRapt in a reverieLost in its mystery
These seas we’ll safely sail

I'm just a foola fool that wants to love youa fool that wants to careand i swear
i will shareall my heart with you
I'm just a foola fool that knows how to love youa fool that is scaredand i knowand i sweari will shareall my heart with you
I want you to seei want us to berainbows in heavenforever and ever
I want us to feeli want us to steal
souls from each otherbaby can't come with mecan't you see
I am just a fool

I feel the same way day after dayI walk the same ground around and aroundEvery day I try to chart it
The shattered map that was my heartAnd it comes apart and I fall apartYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you
I see the same sign time after timeI see the same light night after nightIf I could go back to the source
I’d sell the well and buy a horseAnd give my kingdom back of courseYou could say I’m way off courseYou could say I love you
We are the same stuff enough is enoughWe have the same dream a dream is a dreamNot a moment passes byWhen I don’t believe that you and ICould leave all the others high and dryYou could say I lost my wayYou could say I love you

At this moment
放下一切让思维做个反省一点不大不小的举行不管什么要求都能够履行这一刻不需要太多的礼仪又发了脾气把喝剩下的酒瓶都摆放整齐世界的灵感很挫败把握不好时好时坏的状态就像是还没明白懵懂去错爱Bitch 多了才知道要进入新的时代
妈妈回家赶紧进入状态再和兄弟们进入rap showtime冬天的生活需要更加别致不是我干的也不要过多解释我还是我 peace 不喜欢政治
在大理闲的时间太多需要做点事音乐喜怒哀乐时打开方式

Let it go, everything,
Let the thinking do a reflectionNot big or small,
No matter what the request, all can be fulfilledDon’t need much etiquette at this moment,
Lost his temper again.Arrange all the remaining wine bottles neatly,The inspiration of the world is frustratedGood and bad state,
It’s like I haven’t understood yetIgnorant, and love wronglyThere a too many bitches, so we have to go into a new era
Mom is getting homeSo let’s be goodIt’s rap showtime with broLif in winter needs to be more chicI dinde’t do it
So i don’t explain anythingIm stille me, peace, I don’t like politics
Too much free time in Dali,
You have to do something
Happy angry sad, just a way to open your life