| Here i am
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| Still roaming through the streets of forbearaent
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| A gust of innocence has made of me the stoog of life
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| But i’m still patient, still aware of what we missed
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| I’ve found disillusion an ambiton
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| Here i am
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| Still listening to the sound of ignorance
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| My lust for weariness has made of me a fool of life
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| But im still patient, still aware of what we lack
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| I’ve found an isolation in stagnation
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| «Come in», a voice is calling
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| A call in the name breaking
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| A break in the way we are fallin
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| A fall in the place i’ve got know
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| Now here i am
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| Still wandering through the light of doubt
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| My quest of confusion has made of me the perfect dolt
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| But i’m still patient, but so bored inside
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| Will i let myself drown in another fight
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| «Come in», a voice is calling
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| A call in the name breaking
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| A break in the way we are fallin
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| A fall in the place i’ve got know
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| It’s over now, It’s over now… |