baby I do know what's wrong ,baby tell me more and I know,we used to be the same ,live 7 days aweek holding each other

baby I do know what's wrong ,baby tell me more and I know,we used to be the same ,live 7 days aweek holding each other ,but many people say their no hope,baby tell me what should to hope , through the passes I see their is hope,with stars in front my eyes hope is my rise ,these made me superstar now proud ,no other than my only life,my people on side they try to cill me up for lyric to became nice ,x makes no better side baby.