The best and the worst
That’s this feeling
We wanna die
We wanna jump to the ceiling
It’s not ours
To decide
Who gets our heart
Who’ll be our light
But when we find
The right person to share
Our secrets with
There’s nothing to compare
It doesn’t matter
If it’s friends, family or a lover
When we’re around them
Our true faces, we can’t cover
Sometimes it’s warm
It feels like magic
But when we’re unlucky
It’ll end up tragic
Everyone should know
What I’m talking about
It’s called „love“
If you feel it, be proud