Maybe I'm wrong when I say
Taht you is just a child boy,
Maybe I'm crazy when I say
that you are a egoist guy
But you just love the reflex in the mirror
You like show you when the day is clear
You don't matter yourself when o gilr cry
Becouse of you....
Maybe...
I call you and your mom grant
And she say "they don't go tell you"
I ake that don't atter
But I'm wondering "Why?"
Why I matter me with this umb boy?
I should matter?
But you just love the reflex in the mirror
You like show you when the day is clear
You don't matter yourself when o gilr cry
Becouse of you....
Maybe...
But you just love the reflex in the mirror
You like show you when the day is clear
You don't matter yourself when o gilr cry
Becouse of you....
Maybe...