| She said «goodbye»
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| to the hold the mountains had,
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| destined for something more
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| I’m glad to see it favour me
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| how does it feel if you’re in love?
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| This is my word, my desire,
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| my unclean indignation.
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| I can’t seem to shake the strife,
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| you won’t seem to wake tonight,
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| and we were the only ones
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| that climbed that tree
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| that emptied our souls
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| across that sea
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| we were the only ones.
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| And something within me says
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| «this is not you,
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| this is not what you’re meant to be»
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| remember that house, remember that smile
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| faded away, remember your vow
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| you are not a man, remember now?
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| And something says «this is not you»
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| and it’s right. |