Sincerely, sincerely
From the deepest caverns of the heart
Head over heals
For this light
No chance for rain
For it you fight
Trouble, trouble
Knocking on your door
That refuses to leave
That invites itself over
And now you have a fever
Growing stronger
Fever, fever
Wildfire, wildfire
Your heart a black hole of addiction to it
Fever, fever
Wildfire, wildfire
Your heart a black hole of addiction to it
It is, it is
Not that you are just right
You’re the perfect half
The better half
There’s not enough words to describe this
I need every language and still it falters
Fever, fever
Wildfire, wildfire
Your heart a black hole of addiction to it
Fever, fever
Wildfire, wildfire
Your heart a black hole of addiction to it
Mine
Min
моя
Meine
à moi
Mine
Min
моя
Meine
à moi
Mine
Min
моя
Meine
à moi
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