| A girl who didn't speak
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| Sometimes she whispered
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| she appeared to me
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| And the whole world she couldn't even imagine
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| Didn't even care how you and I
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| With those who see flaws just to see
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| Come, there's no mystery
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| That I don't take it seriously
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| That I can take care of myself
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| Come on, it's all so serious
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| And I'm so airy
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| But I've always been like this...
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| The same dreams, the same lines
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| Screams of freedom that someone gave
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| And those eyes of the embarrassed girl
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| Which suddenly appeared
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| A girl who didn't speak
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| As similar as you and me
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| Who didn't misuse words
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| But she got tired of the dreams the world sold her
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| So different from seeing...
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| Come on, there's no mystery
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| That I don't take it seriously
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| That I can take care of myself
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| Come on, everything is so serious
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| And I'm so airy
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| But I've always been like this
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| I went like this...
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| The chance came to leave home
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| It was on the road that she learned
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| That when the sun hits our face
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| It's easier to understand
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| That all that shine is yours alone
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| Only yours…
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| Come on, there's no mystery
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| That I don't take it seriously
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| That I can take care of myself
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| Come on, everything is so serious
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| And I'm so airy
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| Come on, there's no mystery
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| That I don't take it seriously
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| That I can take care of myself
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| Come on, everything is so serious
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| And I'm so airy
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| But I've always been like this
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| I went like this... |