But then don’t
mean it’s all about you
That’s how you
know you are alive
That’s how you
know you’re going to die
But even when
things get out of my hand
You can’t stay
here ‘cause my heart is an island
Maybe it’s time
to let somebody wreck on my coast
The breeze of
beach on the night is a ghost
But even when
things get out of my hand
You can’t stay
here ‘cause my heart is an island
Who said the
ocean hasn’t his own carpe diem?
That’s how I know
that you’re thinking of me
I wanna do my favorite
things everyday
You leave the
island, there’s no words to say
Who said the
ocean doesn’t know everyone
I thought I know
but now my hearbeat is gone
But even there’s
things that you can’t understand
Don’t wreck your
hate here ‘cause my heart is an island
Heart is an
island…
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