| Don’t be sad, keep smiling
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| Leave us open to communicate
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| Oh woah-oh-oh-oh
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| Lying there on the desk you left a letter
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| When I touched it, it shivered in my hand
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| I rub the surface to see your face in the mirror
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| Translation lost me in a crowded room
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| Leave exposed the wounded
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| Look down kids, it starts to decompose
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| Oh woah-oh-oh-oh
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| Looking for some meaning or recognition
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| And your eyes are as blank as my head and heart
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| I rub the surface to see your trace in the mirror
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| Translation lost me in a crowded room
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| If you want to believe everything you say
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| It keeps you high and in control
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| What I can’t understand is why you’d want to
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| Give the impression of a young lost soul
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| In the end you’ll lack a stance on important subjects that you’ve lost
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| It’s like you’re out of control
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| When you turn round, my head cracks
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| Like it’s for the millionth time again
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| (Liberate the illiterate)
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| You wanted to jump half a canyon
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| I’m at least a companion to it all
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| (Liberate the illiterate)
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| Liberate the illiterate
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| Liberate the illiterate
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| Liberate the illiterate
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| Liberate the illiterate |