In the year 1984
We were nothing more than a spore
In the light we reflect nothing
Empty spaces in the dark retreat
And they never knew what
We would become
Is it physics or love?
Love, is it love?
Love, is it love?
Love, is it love?
Love, is it love?
In the year 2084
We are gone now
But now we are one
In the light we were nothing more
Than a cell mutated to destroy
Love, is it love?
Love, is it love?
Love, is it love?
Love, is it love?
Tenha acesso a benefícios exclusivos no App e no Site
Chega de anúncios
Badges exclusivas
Mais recursos no app do Afinador
Atendimento Prioritário
Aumente seu limite de lista
Ajude a produzir mais conteúdo