| In my own way I will dress you present
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| I will cultivate your obsessions
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| In my own way I will be offended for nothing
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| But I will understand your lies
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| And without telling you which is the way
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| Without saying what is important to stay forever
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| You just believe it, you just believe me
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| We will remain the last survivors
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| Playing the moments we have now inside our then
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| And swimming, hold me, raise me, take me away
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| And wash me, change me, it will be us
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| In my own way I will promise forever
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| I will color your follies
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| In my own way I will bind you to the present
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| You will also learn to believe me
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| And without telling you which is the way
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| Without having to do anything
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| We will remain the last survivors
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| Playing the moments we have now inside our then
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| And swimming, hold me, raise me, take me away
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| And wash me, change me, save me
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| Without saying what can be done
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| Without saying what can be lost
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| No love was asked of us
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| We didn't choose to choose
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| Hold in your arms what you don't know about me
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| Look for me in the shadows, look for all the time
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| We will remain the last survivors
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| Playing the moments we have now inside our then
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| And swimming, hold me, raise me, take me away
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| And wash me, change me, save me
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| We will remain the last survivors
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| Playing
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| Hold me, raise me, take me away
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| And wash me, change me, save me |