LYRIC
This blood is not a stranger's or a above
It's from up above,
So could
We learn the hard way!
Was that in your
You having fantasizing
Impossibilities, ways of getting into me!
You're getting into me!
Since I was a baby, I have always been this way,
I could see you coming from a million miles away.
Coming! Coming!
But no one empathize,
Bring him to the needs,
Bring all the ? to me!
Since I was a baby, I have always been this way,
I could see you coming from a million miles away.
Coming! Coming!
This blood is not a stranger's or above
We learned it the hard way!
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