| You can’t stand, stand anymore, the weight on your shoulders
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| Bored the throw away dices and never get the aces
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| Trying to get higher, increasing the fall to come
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| Won’t you find the way back home?
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| Put your head through the thin string to the top
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| Hope you appreciate what you see
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| Lay your neck rest down, swallow dry, think again
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| Hope you won’t regret!
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| You can’t stand, stand anymore
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| Like you walk with fire
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| Bored the throw away dices and always get the ashes
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| Trying to feel better, waiting the fall to come
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| Don’t you see the way back home?
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| Living each day with no master no rule
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| Just to find a way where you will feel safe
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| Playing a game with one f*cking rule
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| Try to reach, try to breath but still millimeters left
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| You cross, cross the point, giving up its use to the rope
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| The moment when you realize all the means of your act
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| No more dice, no more chance to get higher nor better
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| The fall is like you want it, fast but too long, now fear it!
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| Put your head through the thin string to the top
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| Hope you appreciate what you see
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| Lay your neck rest down, swallow dry, think again
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| Hope you won’t regret!
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| Living each day with no master no rule…
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| Get ready for the thrill shaking your bones
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| Get ready to follow the light to your home
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| Living each day with no master no rule… |