Like a bright but scorching sun We are rather A perfect imperfection Like a bright but scorching sun We are rather A perfect imperfection

In the scorching yet soothing warmth of the sun, My poor little heart is reminded of y In the scorching yet soothing warmth of the sun, My poor little heart is remind...

In the scorching sun with scarce things, In the scorching sun with scarce things,

Always wondered how they could Just throw themselves in the scorching flames Don't they feel any p... Always wondered how they could Just throw themselves in the scorching flames D...

Often, we take our blessings for granted. But for some they remain far fetched dreams ask their life... Often, we take our blessings for granted. But for some they remain far fetched d...

From the time my world had started It was never gonna be a bundle of roses. From the time my world had started It was never gonna be a bundle of roses.