Either come forward or go back
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Or leave it to me, what kind of beat is this?
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One day you're king, one day you exist
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One day you're gone, sometimes full
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What kind of day is this, this is a new day
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And a day that can give me joy
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I was born again every day
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Sometimes I got cold and ran away from myself
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It gets more tiring
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Troubles increase, find the problem
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Who has resolved this issue?
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Even if we find
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We can't see, we can't figure it out
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We're always walking back and forth
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Who has come
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There are always secrets that can never be solved
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What is left from yesterday?
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Many congratulations on finding and receiving
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A complete jigsaw life doesn't hurt
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How can those who say there is not see it?
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Of course he can't see, he never looked
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He always turns his head and buries it in that place.
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If there is more than one
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Now we're all burned
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People, dehumanized, sometimes I saw really
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Even if you think it doesn't exist, the truth is like this everywhere
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Even if you shout or moan, no one will ever hear
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If you always tell, I don't think anyone will hear it somewhere
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I couldn't tell where the fairy is taking me
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It brings me this I go back and forth once in a while
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I couldn't take a step when I was bored, call me, come and get me
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I run up and down the creek and get bored from time to time.
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I also take a pen in my hand and cross the hill creek
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I'm walking like crazy at night shut up at night
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Let's spell it out and come get it
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I wonder what we didn't know and what we couldn't see, we couldn't take a step, what we got
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I wonder where we couldn't come to, where we couldn't see and we couldn't reach you
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Somebody tell me, what's the end of this, you're asking me what's the end
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But the ash of the meditator remains, the rest melts, should he turn the mill?
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Let's get this to the beginning and read it, or let's put it aside and have it read, what is the benefit?
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Especially open a way for those who block the way, even his horse walks half a step ahead.
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The head as full as a box drives me crazy and the end that we can't take a step back
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If we are going to the abyss, stay away, stay back, there are many things that are forbidden |