I really hope I understood.
Why, when I want to fly,
I fall back on solid ground?
And who really knows me?
I really hope I understood.< br/>How important it is that I am happy.
That I am what I want.
I always get less than what I want.
All my songs and passions.
Everything into the empty boiling night.
Only myself, that's what I have,
and what I have I can give you.
Ocean of my happiness!

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