| I’m reaching out to find a reason
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| To find an answer and relief
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| I see a world so strange and cold
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| I see a world of rules and thieves
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| The day you’re born you’re under pressure
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| Your life is well prepared my friend
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| They surely teach you what to think how to behave until the end
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| All I ever wanted was a little piece of life
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| In a world where I decide things on my own
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| All I ever needed was a little piece of hope
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| And then things are gonna turn the other way
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| I’m living in a world of fantasy
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| Reality ain’t good enough for me
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| And all that I can feel is nothing but sobriety
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| I’m living in a world of fantasy
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| Reality ain’t meant or made for me
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| All that I see is so unreal
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| And once you’re old enough they teach you
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| Not to be wishful not to care
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| About the plan that’s been already made for you by other hands
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| But when you fail there’s no one out there
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| To take your hand to catch your tears
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| The whole construction we have built leaves no
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| Such room for blinding fears
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| All I ever wanted was a little piece of life
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| In a world where I decide things on my own
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| All I ever needed was a little piece of hope
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| And then things are gonna turn the other way
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| I’m living in a world of fantasy
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| Reality ain’t good enough for me
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| And all that I can feel is nothing but sobriety
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| I’m living in a world of fantasy
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| Reality ain’t meant or made for me
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| All that I see is so unreal
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| I wonder I wonder if I can handle it all
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| I wonder I wonder if I can carry the weight of the world
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| I’m living in a world of fantasy
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| I’m living in a world of fantasy
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| Reality ain’t good enough for me
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| And all that I can feel is nothing but sobriety
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| I’m living in a world of fantasy
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| Reality ain’t meant or made for me
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| All that I see is so unreal |