The emptiness of a wrong life;
You showed up, stunning, seventeen years old.
This true feeling makes us go beyond the stars;
The same stars you were looking at, lying on the floor
In the silence, just looking;
Cause when you're feeling alone, as told in the tale;
Just remember those kings will be there;
Remember who you are and things it will guide you;
you brought me hope;
and if I'm without you;
I will remember your tale;
THE GREAT KINGS OF THE PAST LOOK DOWN ON US
I fixed my gaze on you;
I smile and I see you cheek tremble;
And when we have a K or a J we'll still smile;
I hope to shine up there for them too.

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