The Flawsome Cliché

Melting the cold atmosphere in the endless darkness,

Holding the breeze in the sidereal,

Wanna be a wayfarer to the path of serenity, wanna hold with me?

Don't be surprised if I change my mind in the middle... 

Is it new love? Oh, No a Solandis is Blooming, 

And I know Imma to be tricked again as the time arrives... Geez.

I have magic, withholds in tragic,

Keeping hiding the heart well. 

Lost on me people are waiting when Imma am at their side, 

Cuz everybody wants me, be a daydream or a nightmare...

Cuz I hold 'The Flawsome Cliché'... 

Thinking it loud, I'm standing next to you I bet you, you can't stop smiling...

That's why people can't stop loving, me...

Nor you are gonna.

Reason?

How can you forget your Belle âme.