| I get lost sometimes I wish I could be in a better place
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| With something that I can embrace
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| I get lost sometimes, I hope there will be better ways
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| But I can’t even find a trace
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| I feel lost both in this moment and this decade
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| Lost my energy, my memories, I’ve no idea what I am made of
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| Emptiness defines my inner soul and I can’t imagine
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| That there is a chance to survive
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| I get lost sometimes I wish I could be in a better place
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| With something that I can embrace
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| I get lost sometimes, I hope there will be better ways
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| But I can’t even find a trace
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| I get lost
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| A little spark that dreams of being a burning fire
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| And underneath I’m screaming, I’m dying (it's easy to keep on lying)
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| Should I give up or just keep moving on
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| Until I find a truth to which I belong
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| I get lost sometimes I wish I could be in a better place
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| With something that I can embrace
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| I get lost sometimes, I hope there will be better ways
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| But I can’t even find a trace
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| Should I change myself or be the person I am?
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| Is it wrong or right to choose one side?
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| But I’ll never understand why there is such a big difference between
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| The many paths in my life
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| Will I ever arrive?
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| Should I change myself or be the person I am?
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| Is it wrong or right to choose one side, to risk it all for one life?
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| But I will never understand why there is such a big difference between
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| The many paths in my life
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| Will I ever arrive?
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| Sometimes I wish I could be in a better place
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| With something that I can embrace
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| I get lost sometimes, I hope there will be better ways
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| But I can’t even find a trace
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| Should I change myself or be the person I am? |