| When the sky is changing colors
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| The green light is rushing up to the stars
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| Is this a magic tower?
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| Is this a sign to run or will to stop?
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| It’s me now
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| Look around and try to keep on living
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| An easier life
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| But we were born to fight for the wish we were alive
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| I need some more
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| I need some time
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| To pass my own green mile
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| On white balloons
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| I’ll get so high
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| And give you a friendly smile
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| Although that’s not the end
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| Tough challenge meets the life line
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| Make believe everything is fine
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| This moment lasts forever
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| Imprints my ghost with barely visible signs
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| The song of faith brings pleasure, yeah
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| Narrating a fairytale of my own
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| Rising up (babe!)
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| Nobody can judge me or make
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| Some compromise
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| But we were born to fight for the wish we were alive
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| I need some more
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| I need some time
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| To pass my own green mile
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| On white balloons
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| I’ll get so high
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| And give you a friendly smile
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| Although that’s not the end
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| Tough challenge meets the life line
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| Make believe that everything is fine
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| Let go and set it free
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| I know it could be me
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| I’m seized again
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| By fears of fail
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| I need somebody’s help
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| Take my soul away
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| In the end
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| Nothing will be more or less
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| It’s just a game
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| For every dream and every night
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| That keeps me strong despite the fight
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| For all I love and I just need someone
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| I need someone
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| I need some more
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| I need some time
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| To pass my own green mile
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| On white balloons
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| I’ll get so high
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| And give you a friendly smile
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| Although that’s not the end
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| Tough challenge meets the life line
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| Make believe that everything is fine
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| Make believe everything |