So you say there's nothing special,
There's nothing cool about
My secret lifelong passion
And I must stop somehow
It leads nowhere, it's useless,
Ridiculous and stupid
To think about one man
Who's king of pop
who's dead now.
What if
I feel on heaven
What if
My thoughts can fly
What if
All I can do
Is to pray for him
Untill the day I die
All I can say I miss you
And I can't say goodbye
All I can say I love you
I miss you all the time.
What if
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