| 1. Burn, burn,
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| Burning with you, crumbling
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| A thin train of flowers.
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| I'm not ready to fall on the asphalt,
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| I'm still afraid of losing...
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| User status, forget password from you,
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| Atomic chaos in the soul. |
| Minus Me!
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| Losing myself (in the bowels of you)
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| I close my eyes (hate loving)
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| This is my last chance...
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| I hate you, I hate myself.
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| 2. Breathe, inhale
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| Your fragrance, hiding a photo
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| From friends and enemies.
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| I'm not ready to fall on the asphalt,
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| I'm still afraid of losing.
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| User status, forget password from you,
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| Atomic chaos in the soul. |
| Minus Me!
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| Losing myself (in the bowels of you)
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| I close my eyes (hate loving)
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| This is my last chance...
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| I hate you, I hate myself.
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| 3. But this is my last chance
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| Become the best of all my roles
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| That I played in a million different stories.
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| You don't know anything about me
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| I'm just a shadow, I'm a mannequin, drowning in the tears of a big city.
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| User status, forget password from you,
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| Atomic chaos in the soul. |
| Minus Me!
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| Losing myself (in the bowels of you)
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| I close my eyes (hate loving)
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| This is my last chance...
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| I hate you, I hate myself. |