Pick yourself up and find that its a dream

Pick yourself up and find that its a dream

Pick yourself up and find that its a dream

Repeat

Girls like us are hard to find
So who knows, maybe fate
Is a chance to wake up from the fate of drinking
Pick yourself up and find that its a dream

Solo

We can call it fate or maybe just fate
Oh love, your is like a fever

Repeat

You. Could this be my fate?
Wounded by a, bullet laugh
Why should I worry what others think
When I can plan my own fate

Repeat

Kept me marked for your pleasure
You kept me marked for your fate
The way light up your eyes proved me wrong
Living little fool for all these years

Solo

Save us both from the terrible fate
That we have just come to know

Repeat

You. Could this be my fate?
Wounded by a, bullet laugh
Why should I worry what others think
When I can plan my own fate

Repeat

And I will hold my hands up
I will move from this fate of mine

Repeat

You. Could this be my fate?
Wounded by a, bullet laug
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