You are unreal, like a dream that comes to an end in the morning.
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I'm not around, you don't care, you keep dancing.
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My colors are over - now you yourself, draw whatever you want.
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I feel my head off my shoulders, as if with terrible news to a messenger.
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Hey! |
And you left me deprived of oxygen -
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I can't breathe and I can't burn out.
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Cloudy weather remained inside me -
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Can't see the sky, can't see the sky
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Hey! |
And you left me deprived of oxygen.
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I can't breathe and I can't burn out.
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The weather remained cloudy inside me.
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Can't see the sky, I can't fly away.
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The path became thin. |
The ladder is somewhere in the wreckage
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Drama for the bastard has become an extreme race.
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Your lies so loudly tore at me under the crust.
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True, the mane of the lion cub has become so brittle.
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I gave you everything I had. |
I gave you this summer.
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You gave me only pain like I stepped on Lego.
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It was so dark without you, but now you are not my problem.
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It was a long time ago, yes, but we still seem to be dumb.
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Learned to love you
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To the dullness inside of you
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It was difficult to play by the rules.
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So sickening, I lost my thoughts along the way.
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Stop, stop! |
No one else, and an agreement with you.
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I lost everything along the way like a lousy thief.
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Drunk in the blood and in my thoughts penetrated so quickly -
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But as soon as I got used to the taste of life, it became sour.
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No, it was just an attack. |
I can't stay clean.
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I don't believe in love - now, just facts and numbers.
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Hey! |
And when you left, you deprived me of oxygen,
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I can't breathe and I can't burn out.
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Cloudy weather remained inside me -
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Can't see the sky, I can't fly away.
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The path became thin. |
The ladder is somewhere in the wreckage
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Drama for the bastard has become an extreme race.
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Your lies so loudly tore at me under the crust.
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True, the mane of a lion cub has become so brittle.
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If someone would take me like this and tell me
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The fact that all this is for a while, then that it is not until the end.
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That you won't stay |
that I will not return you -
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I would laugh in his face: "What a joke! Come on!"
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But you, unreal, like a dream that comes to an end in the morning.
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I'm not around, you don't care, you keep dancing.
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My colors are over - now you yourself, draw whatever you want.
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I feel my head off my shoulders, as if with terrible news to a messenger.
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I told you, help, help, help.
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You're like my lidocaine, THC and nicotine.
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But in the end - I'm alone in the wreckage of your dams
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I drown and won't come back. |
I say to myself "Pay!"
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Before you - I walked all this road myself.
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Before you, there was so much in the way.
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Before you - I was just a joker and a bully,
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But apparently, now I go on like this,
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After all -
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You are unreal, like a dream that comes to an end in the morning.
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I can't breathe and I can't burn out.
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My colors are over - now you yourself, draw whatever you want.
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I can't breathe and I can't burn out. |