| I looked at the clock, it's time now, time to leave you
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| I pulled back the curtain, knowing that it's time to forget you
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| It hurts and at the same time, the pain and love you see,
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| They are made of why.
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| I hear my voice, saying goodbye, in every silence
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| I turn off like this, every button of my thoughts, so as not to cry
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| To not look back, for fear of flying.
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| And excuse me if now yes, I look at my feet,
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| That get further away from you every time,
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| They already know you, they know you and they know that,
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| They know that by your side there is nothing for me.
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| And forgive me for searching for my faith,
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| Other hands will make maps too,
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| I don't know what I know, I know there is more, much more,
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| Something else that does not start or end with you.
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| When the kisses got tired of kissing you so much,
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| When thirst fell on us somewhere,
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| Of this two without three of loving each other without wanting,
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| Of a love that is no longer.
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| And excuse me if now yes, I look at my feet,
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| That get further away from you every time,
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| They already know you, they know you and they know that,
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| They know that by your side there is nothing for me.
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| And forgive me for searching for my faith,
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| Other hands will make maps too,
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| I don't know what I know, I know there is more, much more,
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| Something else that does not start or end with you.
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| I go everywhere and nowhere,
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| It's been so many dreams that I don't dream of you,
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| It is time to wake up.
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| And excuse me if now yes, I look at my feet,
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| That get further away from you every time,
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| They already know you, they know you and they know that,
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| They know that by your side there is nothing for me.
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| And forgive me for searching for my faith,
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| Other hands will make maps too,
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| I don't know what I know, I know there is more, much more,
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| Something else that does not start or end with you. |
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