If I wasn't born tonight this missing piece is hopeless.
I couldn't hold you nor feel you just as long as we're drowning in the middle of the grounds.
Rain poured down the outburst of my emotions I can't handle that,
If I'm not born tonight.
So what's it gonna be when If I've slipped off this fate to meet you?
To kiss you, embrace you, and just to watch you as we walk the doorways of heaven.
Single like a piece of canvass emptied with a frame, dull and gypsy.
I can never handle that,
If I'm not born tonight.
I could be just a nomad wandering around for a shelter,
Warmer than your soothing voice and cheers.
I won't know to trust and love like everyone's a gift.
It is unbearable inside this heart,
And I really can't handle that.
If I wasn't born tonight.
Now I understand why am I still running around.
To hold you and please you like I'm a sinner,
Dragging away every piece I should have patched up long ago.
These bits of romances were you, I've been hiding down waiting 'til two
I could have handled all of that,
If I have never wished to be born tonight.
I could have handled all that...
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