O firstborn friend... O firstborn friend... My yilds shall estwood Transformed into a gate Where I receive love from Where I give love from And I care for you, care for you I care for you, care for you Didn't used to be so needy Just more broken than normal Proud self-sufficiency My silhouette is over It is a gate I can care for you, care for you from I can care for you, care for you I care for you, care for you I care for you, care for you I care for you, care for you You care for me, care for me Cause I care for you I love you, I love you I love you too
