| Never into predictions
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| Don’t trust the weatherman
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| Everything gets my emotions
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| Go up or down the drain
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| Hidden stories to be told
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| These lines in our hands
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| If everything’s already written
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| Don’t tell me how it ends
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| Faces come and then they go
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| Leaving scars or smiles
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| Wounds can heal but still the echoes
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| Lingering inside
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| Remembered hitting the new low
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| Living in a lie
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| And you’re one of the worst I know
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| That happened in my life
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| Rising, learning from our mistakes
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| From that year of the snake
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| When everything turned into heartbreak
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| Rising even if the ground shakes
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| In that year of the snake
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| Don’t waste your time because life won’t wait
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| Didn’t know it was serious
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| Should’ve seen the signs
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| Paying for our recklessness
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| The war of nerves begun
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| Do we know our friends and foes
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| When they tell a lie?
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| Tell me how to sleep at night
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| With eyes open wide
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| Don’t believe all you hear
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| There’re devils in disguise
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| Don’t let anyone crush your dreams
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| Your hands can touch the sky
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| Speak the truth and be sincere
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| Let God be your guide
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| Trust your heart don’t feed your fears
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| And love will never die
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| Rising learning from our mistakes
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| From that year of the snake
|
| When everything turned into heartbreak
|
| Rising even if the ground shakes
|
| In that year of the snake
|
| Don’t waste your time because life won’t wait
|
| Never into predictions
|
| Don’t trust the weatherman
|
| Everything gets my emotions
|
| Go up or down the drain
|
| Hidden stories to be told
|
| These lines in our hands
|
| If everything’s already written
|
| Don’t tell me how it ends
|
| Faces come and then they go
|
| Leaving scars or smiles
|
| Wounds can heal but still the echoes
|
| Lingering inside
|
| Remembered hitting the new low
|
| Living in a lie
|
| And you’re one of the worst I know
|
| That happened in my life
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| That year of the snake |