Sitting high on the roof
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Where I don't wait for anyone
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Thousands of questions pile up
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And you are not arriving
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You without reason do not know of anyone
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Today forgiveness does not understand dances
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I have been walking for several days
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endlessly through your mind
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I'm looking for the answer and I don't understand
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your way of leaving
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What am I going to do without being able to talk to you?
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How to see you again, how to invent yourself
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that I have left without having you
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What do I have left, what do you take
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If this life is what remains
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Although you wait to forget me
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Do not invent more disasters for me
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If you strip my truths
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what is left for me
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what are you taking
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what is left for me
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that you leave me
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You lose patience and I understand it
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But I don't know how to wait for you, I count what's left
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And I only think where I could fail you
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Where am I going, where are you going
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come back to me
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How to see you again, how to forget you
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that I have left without having you
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What remains to me without having you, what remains to me
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What do you take if this life is what remains
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Although you wait to forget me
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Do not invent more disasters for me
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If you strip my truths
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what is left for me
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What remains to me without having you, what remains to me
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What do you take if this life is what remains
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Although you wait to forget me
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Do not invent more disasters for me
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If you strip my truths
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what is left for me
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what is left for me
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what are you taking
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that you leave me |