allt har en mening, alla har ett mål.

"My mother said it was a mistake marrying you,
because I loved you too much,
I don't wanna make any mistakes."

"We're not a mistake, and we are gonna last,
do you know how I know?
- Because I still wake up every morning,
and the first thing I wanna do, is to see you face."

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