aha
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aha
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Sea
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Lately I've been dancing with the wind like an empty bag
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Lately I've been quiet and so still like a blank tape
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Lately I've been dancing with the wind like an empty bag
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I've been like a blank tape lately...
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I'm spinning on my walls
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Maybe the Earth is flat... everything you know is a lie
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Maybe it's spinning just like my head; |
rigid
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roof door; |
an uninvited disaster, a cheap novel
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'I'm going to the room'
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O-o-o, he's taking the easy way out'
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Tell me again, is the Earth melting again?
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Living hell like apes
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Ah
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at a party house
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A sequel movie; |
on my waist
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I do not care. |
better left unanswered
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Somehow new crazy questions come
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They value it and say it's worth it, they grieve inside
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We used to listen to reason and drink white bride
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As it flows, it stretches deep inside, the brain flows like a drum
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As if it's not yours...
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You learned that everything you know while living is a product of imagination;
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Era, one phase, one evolution, one revolution, one myself
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I created the world, the design, while you were living the same life;
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i am moving
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Every time I close my eyes, I'm in another country
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I'm brewing my tea, listening to myself
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Do you need a super power? |
Get lost!
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without asking anyone
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without looking back
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without getting up
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the roads are yours
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Years send you back...
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Lately I've been dancing with the wind like an empty bag
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Lately I've been quiet and so still like a blank tape
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Lately I've been dancing with the wind like an empty bag
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I've been like a blank tape lately...
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Like an actor who has swallowed the stage dust, an actress who has accepted his role in my environment.
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There are tons of artists!
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fake smile everywhere
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Mask for everyone
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Am I the only one in the cage, huh (ha)?
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Until I'm sincere, I can't find you a color
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I will still stay single, dry like raki
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A shackle next to me, a bump in front of me
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I destroyed it one by one
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I started by narrowing my circle
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I feel the weight of the stones on your skirt
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Your heads buried in the sand in my hard times
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self-deprecating love
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I slowed down as the world turned
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Don't be afraid to get your hands dirty; |
it's good to get dirty...
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Staying clean is also sometimes a dirty order
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Do you think that everything is permissible, that you can't get blood?
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Did the life you live in the creek give the lesson?
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We found ourselves in a fiery conversation.
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While listening, we got lost in the dirty memories of our troubles.
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It does not suit those who listen to me as a fanboy
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"I am the king!" |
the characters that say are still in the naive stage
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For me, it's a new era, a 'phase, a 'evolution, a 'revolution, a' myself
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I created the world, the design, I was purified while you were living the same life
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I hugged myself like my Khan;
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I hugged myself
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I hugged myself
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They couldn't bend my waist
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I still extended my hand
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The reason for my tension
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The madmen of this city
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Someone lives in the giant mirror
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It harms…
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The most harm comes from nervous judgments…
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Our stomach is full
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We don't have play time
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Go on (go on, go on)! |