We're not born with pride, We're not born knowing where We're not born with pride, We're not born knowing where

Had I been loved by a girl, I would have been lucky? Had I been loved by a girl, I would have been lucky?

The beautiful month for love, For the withered hearts to bloom and curve. The beautiful month for love, For the withered hearts to bloom and curve.

Mostly the fears in me: Pushed my individuality away. Mostly the fears in me: Pushed my individuality away.

It is what happens when Truth and love win It is what happens when Truth and love win