Love, it comes and go without any sign,
like a cold that can't be foreseen.
Why, even breathing is hard to endure.
Could it be that I have a high fever that won't get better.
* Every time I look into your eyes,
my heartbeat's rhythm always fail to match that meter.
They say that's called love.
Every time you look into my eyes,
I couldn't say the things deep down in my heart.
Troubles that follow your every sway, loving you became dependable.
I'm still writing that song for you.
Piecing together every chapter of happiness.
It's weird, in the end that tone color became blurry,
Could it be that I have a high fever, what should I do.
Repeat*
I can't let go, I don't understand if this is
too early to love or too fast.
Repeat*
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