Put your hands up to the sky, follow me, if you wanna fly, I'll show you love. So put your hands up to the sky, its not a mile. When we touch we get so high, like a satellite, I don't wanna come down, i just want your love now. Hold on tight, look at the stars above, we're the only things that's brighter.

DUUUUUUUDE, I NEED THIS!


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